"Not just that... They are using their bodies to channel lightning to jump-start the old den. They are reviving it! We don't have much information about what comes out of a revived den, but we should expect something that's a hybrid, stronger than the Fog Seekers, but slightly weaker than the Fog Wrathers."
"Something in between? That's not so bad," Cissel said coldly, her mind already running through different scenarios. "If they aren't as strong as the Wrathers, our current defences should be able to handle the pressure..."
"No, you don't get it at all! We are doomed, doomed…" Lanmar's voice trailed off into a frantic whisper, his massive frame trembling with a terror that seemed out of place for a creature of his size.
