Hunting Trip — Al K. Line

It was time for a vacation from the magical mayhem. Camping, that's what we all agreed on. Nothing fancy, just a chance to relax.

Nothing could go wrong, not when our party consisted of wizards, shifters, vampires, and necromancers. All there to protect my young child.

But things have gone wrong, and before we'd even burned the sausages I found myself alone, and that was just the start of this nightmare.

Trolls are jittery, dwarves are chatty, vampires have become insanely murderous, and me, I'm getting crazed.

One thing's for certain, I'm never going camping again.