Kara was not happy. After a long boat ride with little to actually amuse themselves, she barely had time to struggle into her armour before they were unceremoniously dumped onto the jetty outside town. The quiet was unnerving, and Kara squinted into the gloom and surrounding trees. As she hefted her shield and drew her shortsword, the growl and sight of those deep red eyes interrupted her. "Ugh, wolves. Keep your eyes open, everyone, they'll be wanting to flank and surround us. Wait, magic already? Have a little patience at least, Celine." Kara's eyes were darting about, trying to spy out any quiet flanking wolves, or other monsters that may have been hunting alongside it.