The sound of the wind creeping slowly through the trees around them, creating a tense atmosphere in the forest.
"It seems the rumors were true," Noa said, he finally opened up to Adrihen.
Adrihen, with eyes filled with curiosity, stared at Noa intently. "Which one? About the zombies?" he asked in a low voice, almost as if he was afraid his voice might break the calm.
Noa shrugged his shoulders doubtfully. "Something like that and its definitely not right here. I can't even come to a definite conclusion yet," he said, his eyes focused on the tiny tracks on the ground that could be signs of the mysterious creature's presence.
Before Adrihen could continue his question, suddenly the sound of a loud wind whistle broke the silence. Adrihen listened tensely, but his mind was suddenly distracted by movement in the bushes. He turned his head quickly, facing the direction of the voice.