I quietly followed after the winged creatures as they made their way through the dark mist. Their journey through the chasm path was as dizzying as it was long, but I stayed cloaked all while maintaining a steady pace.
In the absence of sound and an abundance of perilous rocks jutting out from every surface, the shrouded valley took on a rather desolate feel.
So far, I had not been noticed by any of the creatures, and I was glad my dark magic did not fail me this time.
A small smile formed on my face when I recalled the shadow creature's ghastly shriek as my attack found its mark - perhaps it was still injured since it no longer interfered with my magic.
However, I knew this peace would not last for long. If I didn't find it soon, it would recover and resume its tyranny in the valley once more. Fortunately, the winged creatures seemed to have reached their destination.