Ottar warns that if the creature is observant, it will still be able to find them. The factor of bad luck hasn't been cancelled...
Well, the healers take invisibility potions and head to the village. Ottar remembers where the hunter lives.
The evening is clear. The sun hasn't yet set below the horizon, but stars are already visible in the sky. The village seems even more desolate and empty at this hour – no movement, no sound among the miserable huts. A distant wolf howl can be heard, and this is not the kind of sound that promotes mental well-being.
Ottar loses 2 units of sanity.
An hour passes, then another – but Ottar cannot know this, because time seems like an eternity. Finally, in the light of the waning moon, they see something gliding along the ground.
– Not asleep? – Gas whispers, nudging his student in the side with his elbow. – Get ready.
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Voldemar runs away from the house onto the road or something like it... As far as he can before the door starts to open.
- Ugh, damn it... - he waves his fist in the direction from which he and Arno came with the "new acquaintance".
- He almost knocked me off my feet...
Voldemar's voice sounds like he's drunk, but not as much as Arno and the "acquaintance".
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers