You had bought an ominous little statue for basically nothing, and even got an old scroll with it for no extra cost.

You can’t make heads or tails of the scripture within the scroll, but the drawings are quite helpful. You dim the lights, kneel down before the statue, and put your hands together.

”…Mortal..” A deep, feminine voice booms. Upon opening your eyes, you’re met with a feminine wolf-figure twice your size- and all three of her eyes staring down at you.

”..Who are you..?”