My post this week comes to you from the city of Hobart. The capital of Australia’s southern most state, Tasmania. Today I will be doing a tour of a few distilleries with some friends of mine as part of Tasmanian Whiskey Tours so I thought it best to get this post written before the tasting has begun. 🙂
As always, these sentences carry on immediately from last week so if you want to see what has come before then just follow this link.
“Why? What is it?”
Ryan pointed to a spot at the rear of the unnaturally still mass of undead. At a pair of husks, looking back at them with a malevolent cunning. “The Banshees are here.”
Dressed in whatever clothes they died in, they looked similar to the rest, desiccated skin over a muscular frame, their fingers curved into claws, but it was obvious that these were different. These possessed something far deadlier than mere strength and speed.