The carriage creaked to an eerie stop, and one could now see that there was no person heading the carriage, only the horses that had been leading it forward.
Even the horses had an eerie emptiness in their eyes, fog flowing from their open maws and spindly legs digging powerful hooves restlessly into the soft forest earth.
Vask felt something he never felt before, and waited for a moment to catch his breath before reaching the glow, which started pulsating the closer he got.