Ambush

The rustling of leaves frightened the horse. Instinctively, Vincenty grabbed the hilt of his sabre and cut in the direction he expected the enemy to appear. With an agile move, the Werewolf bounced off a neighbouring tree and dodged the hit. A fraction of second later, a snap of mouth full of razor-sharp teeth almost ripped the hussar’s head off. The Eastern Road was definitely not a good idea...