Chapter 112: Gwen

The white fox crossed a ridge and came to an unnamed peak on the western side of Cerpin Mountain. The peak was steep and choked with thorns; an ordinary person would have found it almost impossible to climb. Salvatore Casson could only leap from boulder to boulder, working his way up until he reached halfway up the mountain. There, a cave opened in the cliff face, about two meters high. As soon as he reached the entrance, a strange, intoxicating fragrance drifted out from within. The white fox...