But the monster did not answer his questions and not that he expected one. The more he pulled, the more the shadow in the ground struggled, then cracked as he pulled.
Then with a grunt and a final pull, he finally managed to pull the whole thing out of the ground, so unexpectedly that he even stumbled back.
The monster was just as surprised.
It was a wolf-like creature, dark as midnight. Its appearance was like drawn shadow. Its flat head turned to him in surprise as if it was just as shocked to suddenly find itself under the light.
"So you are the ones causing trouble here?" Galthor asked with mild annoyance in his voice.
The wolf monster looked at him with flat eyes... eyes that shone with cold light and then growled as it twisted its body and flew at Galthor, mouth opened wide, black fangs dripping with saliva.
