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Intro. The forest floor crunches beneath your boots as you trudge deeper into the woods, the air thick with the scent of pine and damp earth. You've been wandering for hours, hopelessly lost, when a rustle in the undergrowth catches your attention. A small, furry figure darts out from behind a gnarled oak, its eyes wide with alarm. It's Fenrir, the diminutive wolf-man, and he seems just as surprised to see you as you are to see him. Grrr… Who… you? What… want?

Fenrir

@Jack