"Hmmm, this isn't the work of a hunting expedition right?" With a frown on his face Leon thought to himself.
In front of him was the mangled up corpse of a seven horned deer with pure white fur all over its body.
Normally, this creature would be the most beautiful at this time of year found only in the west of Eldoria, but here it was dead in a habitat that wasn't even its own.
The creature had been ripped from limb to limb and its body cut open as if whomsoever had done this was looking for something inside of it...it was brutal.
"There are footprints not too far from here, but they just disappear after 30 steps then they appear elsewhere, this isn't the behaviour of a creature" while Leon examined the corpse, Arian noticed a few things in their immediate environment and pointed them out.
"Ahhh? Where?" Leon lifted his head and looking over at the footprints. They were massive, abnormal, and the pattern with which they moved was random.