- POV Freya -
Sitting under the only tree near the road leading to the village, the few villagers and our fake group of adventurers were conversing. Or rather, the mayor of this small, remote community was talking about what had been going on for a while. After our pact, I was determined to help these seemingly desperate humans in exchange for some information that might later prove useful.
"On full moon nights like the one tonight, at least one woman is abducted and is unable to be found no matter how hard we look. At daybreak, there are no traces of blood, no traces of forced entry and only traces of huge, unidentifiable paws leave the kidnapping site in the center of the village before disappearing."
