The two that stood back and eventually walked off were watched by Scylla. She knew that this was an unknown in the mix of everything that happened within Genesis. However, she also understood that Walker was forcing the focus on the greater threat he had been unable to detect.
"I won't force you to tell anything you are not ready to tell . If you both have been with the tar's guild, I assu you have been wandering for a while?" He saw the shifter pretending to be the hound huff a little. But no real response was made.
"We have, it's easier to blend in that way. But it's also easier to be exploring the world and fighting when we want. We like to see everything. The only reason we ca here was because we were asked to help a few new tars who have lava hounds. One little girl tad an entire pack because they see her as their sibling." Kerry laughed a little.
Walker felt that there were no other motives in this. Just a pure and clear response that showed the joy of being within the tar's guild. Kerry was not so hateful monster like the undead shifting slis. Instead, She was a shifter race. Intelligent and hidden from the other races because they could be. Because it was safer.
"We do have a history too. Being found and needing to hide. Being thought of as monsters because of how we look without changing our appearance. So don't go thinking we will trust you." The response wasn't from Kerry but Kieth.
The voice was rough and clearly he didn't speak language properly often. "Oh, you got Kieth to speak out loud, he never does that. He might like it here more than I do. I've wanted to go back to the wilderness for a while. I heard that there's a place called the Embering wheat fields. Nearby the lava fields but far enough that it doesn't burn. I bet sothing interesting is there."
Kerry was very bubbly and talkative as she went in to detail about the rumors she had heard and why she wanted to go there. It was hard to see if she was this way naturally or if she was just acting this way because she had so worries about the monsters they were hunting.
"The last ti we dealt with one of these things we could sll it from a few miles away. Kieth noticed it first since he was in a better form, but when we wound it the thing had managed to take over an entire farm. Used them all as food. So, we make sure we move quickly."
The casual change from bubbly to dark made Walker focus much more. "So you have hunted the undead shifting slis before. That's good for us since we are hunting one that ford naturally from the body of one of your race. Although, you already know that."
Walker was the one in the need to know now. He could learn more than what he could share. "I know you are worried too. But we have to hunt them. It's part of who we are. You would hunt a human that was made an undead, I believe that humans and all races hunt their own undead. It's just instincts. The sa way that the undead want to hunt for the living." Kerry turned her head a little and Kieth stopped for a mont.
"You can't find the strongest one because they have the sa skills as us. Perfect shifting is an innate skill that can only be seen through with the highest appraisal skills focused on seeing through them. Everyone once in a while soone manages to catch on and our race leaves that place. But right now, no one has used those skills. If any of our race is found, they will change and leave. Mostly we take the form of those we have seen a few tis and can easily blend in using."
Kerry made it clear that there were no grand reasons for who or what form they took. If they did so just for the ease of hiding, they could easily make it a form that was harder to keep up with when it ca to other things.
"There are a few of us that have grown up in villages where the people accept us, they will have their children match other children so that they are like twins raised by two sets of parents. Those places are nice but they are always too focused on fighting monsters for survival. Not many happy mories are there even though we can live for a long ti." The two began walking down an alleyway and leading Scylla and Walker further in to so smaller streets. It appeared they were following a scent that neither Scylla nor Walker had picked up
on.
However, there were guards and hidden attackers following in the shadows. They would be the pens to cut off escape routes for the more dangerous undead shifting sli when they found it.
"Genesis can be your ho too. For your race. We accept everyone and as long as we can make sure cri doesn't happen we will not be biased. You and the undead shifting slis are very different. One is a monster that has little intelligence and a focus on killing. The other is intelligent enough to survive and grow while also fitting in everywhere they go. I would rather work together."
Kerry and Kieth looked at Walker very differently. Kieth's hond form clearly showed a look of distrust, no, disdain for the fact that this was even being said. Clearly, there was more to story there with the past they had had. But it was Kerry who looked a little mournful. As if hearing this offer had made her sad rather than happy to be welcod. But again, Walker couldn't take the ti to ask about the why or how they were this way.
"It's under there. That's where the sll is strongest. The skill scent covering is one we also possess as a part of stealth skills we use to hide from monsters in the wilderness. Right now, the scent I sll is because I have the skill and can get around it. Also, it is the sa kind as , we have an instinct to sense it. This one... was old and passed away far from us but we slled it and ca."
The sowhat empty street was only that way because of the multitude of construction materials here. It was used for so storage while the buildings nearby were being renovated and improved, therefore, there was not a lot of foot traffic. At most, only workers would co by to grab what they ended for the day.
And a worker, was the form of what they could see, well, the remaining clothes and tools under a large pile of fallen wood was what they saw. "Anyone younger would have been able to change their muscles and block that weight, but when we get older we beco mirror fixed in a form and can't change as quickly. That's the price of us only living fifty years." Another piece of information. The shifter race had such short lifespans that it was the opposite side of the spectrum when compared with the dragons. Walker wanted to learn more and find out how they could help or do anything to make life better for them. That wasn't an option right now though.
Small black bits of sli oozed out of the stack of wood boards. Walker slled a sudden intense rot coming from it. "That's stronger than the undead shifting slis." Scylla felt it as well. More dense dark mana was within what she could sense. But poking at Walker, she could tell he sensed more.
"That's because it's called a natural born undead shifting sli. It wasn't a piece that was born off of another, it ford naturally and has denser undead and death mana as well as denser decaying dark mana."
Multiple guards and hiding assassins showed themselves. Their focus on making sure the monster showing itself couldn't leave at all. Especially since it had a larger form than what
they expected.
"It used to be a half elf. So expect magical abilities and strength from copying its Demi- human half as well. It was very set in that half and half form." Kerry spoke again but she had pulled out twin daggers while Kieth stepped forward, his fur had beco tallic looking and flas moved around his teeth showing his affinity.
"I will enhance both of you. Just hold back if it's too much for you." Walker let the two take
the lead. This was their race and a problem they hunted as mbers of their race. But he couldn't fail to admit to himself that he was curious. He wanted to see How strong a shifter was, even one that spent their ti traveling around.
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