Fear and foreboding

As the group trudged northwards Jorrik turned to study the wolf rider who had appeared with Majvoc and Miles. She had been silent since the vision of the Necromancer, but she was following them nontheless. He considered speaking to her but that damn wolf terrified him.

The witch woman caught his eye then. Caligari was it? In her own way she was as scary as the wolf. He frowned as he saw the runes gather around her, they flickered as if moved by some sense of urgency. She caught his eye and he flinched. He had been staring.

"I err... is everything alright?" He asked lamely.

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