It's a dark and stormy night — and your carriage is losing the race against the worst of it.
The coachman says he's seen worse. He's lying. You can hear it in his voice the moment the forest goes silent… and then the first howl cuts through the dark. Then another. Then more, closer than comfort allows.
You need shelter. You need it now. Can you survive the Night of Blood?
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