Chapter 30

• *Underground Army* Toadfen Forest
• The moon lit the way between the cracks of the clouds. A tracker had gone up to the cabin that was in question. Glancing in the window, it was empty. “Barnacles!” The tracker hissed in the vampiric language. Going to the front door, “fresh!” He muttered. As he looked at two sets of footprints.
• Following the trail left behind, the tracker was speeding away from the hunter's lodge. Knowing that the two shifters would not be that far. Even with their excellent sight, they would still have issues walking a trail that had not been marked.