The woman hadn't realized that it was this far in. It had seemed so much closer from the road.<br/><br/>She damned the rain. And this cursed side road MapQuest had so conveniently placed her on. Short cut it had said. Takes of a good two hours it had said.<br/><br/>Bullshit.<br/><br/>She had been trudging through the forests, hearing little animals scurry about their normal routines about the trees and ground. It was somewhat weird how her presence did not disturb them<br/><br/>She hoped that the source of light had inhabitants; it would shed light on this part at least. Why was this place out her to begin with? It was all strange.<br/><br/>She kept her riding gear on, the rain already pouring down on her small form. It made it a bit harder to move quickly but it kept her from getting phenomena from the damp cold of night.<br/><br/>She bolted through the tree line and stopped, looking around. No lamps. No lit windows. Not a sign of life but the light hovering all about what looked to be a farm house.<br/><br/>She walked cautiously. She knew Bent Mountain. There were dangerous animals around this part. Wolves were the most common and only the unlucky few ran into a bear.<br/><br/>She was more concerned with a pack of wolves than anything at the moment.<br/><br/>As she got closer she took her helmet off, long blonde hair spilling down to her waist. “Hello!” she shouted out to the seemingly deserted town.<br/><br/>She hoped someone was here.<br/>