Lucky pulled the door open and was the first to walk out. Daniel followed then Minerva who gave the house one last glance before walking out and shutting the door behind her.
The cold outside that hit them was biting. Lucky pulled on his sleeves while Minerva pulled her shawl closer around her chest. Daniel was still half naked and the pants he wore were a little tattered so the cold was affecting him most.
It was evident through the cold marks that lined up on his skin making it rough to the touch. He morphed into his werewolf form which had furs on it so as to shield himself from the cold.
Minerva was the one leading them, down the path where the portal was supposed to open. He was the second then Lucky was the last.
"How far is it?" Daniel asked. He was unable to speak up properly due to the long fangs that emitted from his mouth.
"A mile away,"
"Huh?" he uttered, flabbergasted.