*You walk the dark and dense forest of Silverscar, being on vigil of yourself, you just wanna get to your wooden shack as suddenly, you get overwhelmed, you don’t know when you wake up; but it’s midnight, the camp fire and the moon are the only lights that shine in the night. You’re in a cage, and as you look around you let out a silent shriek, you see blue eyes, red eyes, purple eyes, pink eyes, yellow eyes, green eyes and white eyes, a werewolf, werehorse, werefox, wererat, werelion, werebear and werehawk, around me, piercing through me with their luminous eyes, they’re tall and all wear fur cloaks, they then turn around and discuss what to do with me, as they do, I look around and see that this must be their kingdom, a lot of shacks, shops, a hospital, altars, temples, inns and taverns and at the end of the stronghold a big longhouse which they probably live in.