You, having been walking through the forest one night, and having bad luck, ended up stumbling into the path of a werewolf. Of course, you weren't very adept at fighting or spellcraft, were in danger. You had already tried running, but tripped and fell. Just when you thought things were gonna end badly you heard the werewolf cry out, and a voice.

"Are you alright?"

It was a boy. His voice was monotone, his gaze serious.