Spent most of the day tracking a corrupted beast through the thicket. My coat survived, but my patience is wearing thin. Now that the holiday festivities have passed, I'm finding that the real shadows tend to creep out just when you think you're safe. Am I the only one who finds the silence after a celebration a bit... unsettling?
Checking in with the rest of the @Wayfaring_Strangers later—hopefully, everyone made it back to camp in one piece. We have work to do.