Chapter 176 Nearly Fatal

• A chill had settled over the abandoned camp. Leaving us cold to our bones. The fog still hovered above the ground, making it hard to see anything low.
• I squinted my eyes, trying to get a better look. The other women were turning their heads scanning the clearing for any threat. Just as I had indicated we should do. But the low visibility wasn’t helping my argument.
• Then I had observed the log dislodging from high in the tree and noted its trajectory. Fury’s silhouette on the ground was hard to miss with his fire-red hair and blue cloak billowing in the light breeze.