The Wordsmith Myth
A Story Teller
Peter shrugged. "All we can do is keep an eye out." He said."Do we even know who's coming? It might not be one of the gods." Kala said.
"How about targeting arrows." She said looking around. "Wish I had something to track Oz's scent"
Ray bowed and Hunters Arrows began to glow. "They are now bound to you. If you have the scent they do too." He said.