The hunters of Goldenveil, just over fifteen in all, gathered at the barracks.
Since they already knew what was happening, they came prepared, carrying everything they deemed necessary, especially incense, both to ward off and to attract beasts.
The first type was always in use around Goldenveil, spread daily along the walls.
The second, obviously, was kept tightly sealed so that not even a trace of the scent could escape.
The barracks buzzed with noise, but silence fell instantly the moment Ethan's footsteps echoed outside the door.
A hunter in his fifties stepped forward as the door swung open, revealing Ethan and his two beautiful wives.
"My lord..." The hunter bowed his head.
"I've lived here since Lord Darkwall decided to establish this settlement ten years ago. We've dealt with beasts that have come down from the Eternal Mountains many times.
