Somewhere deep into the Snow Wolf Dungeon, dawn broke. Three moons and a single sun were all visible in the sky.
A small fire burned in a makeshift camp. The camp was neatly separated into two equal halves.
On one end, was a beautiful ghost mesmerizing to the eyes created blocks of gray ice in neat piles without resting. Only the sound of hundreds of blocks freezing proved the scene was real.
It should be noted that the if a regular human walked into this half of the camp, they would die of hypothermia in under a minute.
On the other was a black golem who stood at the center of hundreds of black serpents. The snakes devoured an entire field full of wolf corpses. It was a chilling scene, but the ones here grew numb to the spectacle.
Considering that they saw it multiple times over the course of multiple days, it quickly lost its shock value.
