[ ... A single wolf nudges its way into the doors. Flooded once more, these ruins are long silent. The hero has done his part, the villain has lost. But there remains loose ends.
How the wolf got there is unimportant. It stops as it hears the melody--one so very familiar--and begins following the source of the sound.
... Perhaps she took this form out of fear. Perhaps she is afraid of what she may find. Perhaps it is simply something she became accustomed to while teaching her "child"... either way, its senses are better. It made things easier. ]
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How the wolf got there is unimportant. It stops as it hears the melody--one so very familiar--and begins following the source of the sound.
... Perhaps she took this form out of fear. Perhaps she is afraid of what she may find. Perhaps it is simply something she became accustomed to while teaching her "child"... either way, its senses are better. It made things easier. ]