The Pack

Rowan did not reply to the child, he simply touched his shoulder and shifted the boy back to the surface a few hundred miles away, the target he had been pursuing for the past few months had finally stopped moving and he could solve this intriguing mystery, plus the dangers in this place was about to erupt, and the child would be caught in the crossfire if he was anywhere near this place.

Descending deeper into the earth, Rowan took the form of the child, and not long after he began to hear the sound of industrial activities—the sound of metal against unyielding stone. All this while he had been walking down crudely carved staircases hewn into the extremely hard rocks, and the passageway had been tight making it the perfect reason why the slight body of the child was necessary to enter into this place.