Silco wasn’t sure what he’d expected when he wandered out of The Last Drop that night. Certainly the night had been quieter recently, fewer primal howls and less damage to his shipments, but perhaps he’d been foolish to go out on his own, as even the short trip he’d been on was cut short by a nearby growl. He froze up at that and looked around, black blood beginning to pool in his darkening limbs as he failed to pinpoint where it was coming from, an odd feral fear getting stronger with t