12 Island of Bats

Vansel turned out to be very correct.

Piers went to the site of Woxlife's death which was now completely cornered off by authorities. The massive holes and displaced hills, dozens of broken trees and entire chunks of hills being blown apart, the authorities thought that an undetected freak storm had struck the area.

If only they knew.

The young werewolf warrior snuck into the blocked off area, looking around him, getting the faint scent of blood lurking in his nostrils. Vansel was just considered a relatively new werewolf, yet he could already describe scents and strategies that only most seasoned werewolves knew. Piers was starting to see it, the foresight of Woxlife. Maybe the previous king was right after all?