Nightrider s BaneChapter 4
A few days later, the winds increased in force. The wind's voice changed and rose to a high-pitched whining, irritating the ears of women and beasts alike. The movement of the tall grasses went from a gentle oscillation, to a violent whipping, much like confused ocean waves during a storm. Added to the high winds were faint smells, nothing identifiable but ... something. All the animals and birds that the women saw were moving in the same direction as their little wagon train. After...