Assar
The pair of them hid behind a cluster of boulders as they looked down at the encampment below. There was a slight breeze that whistled through the black trees of the dead forest that sent shivers down his spine. The sounds of the forest were drowned out though by the sound of laughter and conversation below them.
His body was sore, and not yet fully recovered, but his exhaustion was pushed aside as he gazed down on their quarry. They had been searching for most of the day, and finally, Assar had picked up the scent of a large group of vampires.