(168) Trap
Geth sat on the edge of a branch. He was in a position where everyone could see him from their hiding places, but not the Direwolves that would be running in.
The first group of wolves was supposed to be running down this path. Their pawprints had left thousands of hardened marks on the ground.
Using his State Change Skill, Geth made a massive spiked pitfall in the path. It was covered with a fragile layer of hardened mud.
Thanks to Geth's astounding memory, he had been able to mimic the pattern of footprints that had initially been there. The small pack shouldn't be able to spot the difference in time.
'What do you think, Albus?'
'Theoretically, there shouldn't be any problems. You'll be able to get the drop on them, but it'll only startle them for a moment. These Beasts are as strong as you without equipment,' Albus gave his opinion.
'A moment is all we need. We have a lot of firepower here.'