I really didn't think this through. Temptation stroked my ego, telling me to explore the ruined Wren. Like an archeologist stepping into a dilapidated colosseum, entering a piece of history. At the very least I could find a dagger or two. Supply her with a weapon in case a straggler magically appears.

A shadow formed from above, sunset finally approaching. I didn't want to be here deep into the night, this was my only window of time. I sprinted forward, brushed past the ...