Lara walked through the corridors of the cursed mansion, holding two swords in her hands—one rather worn and still dripping with blood, with a dull blade, and the other seemingly well-maintained. Everything was silent; she rarely heard any noise and always tried to identify the source, failing each time.
Dogs and wolves could be heard howling from all directions, making her increasingly alert.
"Could the mansion have been invaded by canines? Either way, they're just common animals; I should be able to handle them... but what if it's something more? Some species have powers..." A shiver ran down her spine. What exactly was she dealing with now?
She continued to wander through the now-empty corridor, trying to understand where everyone had gone.
