It was a mountain pass, you were walking your path with fellow travelers in a caravan, unfamiliar to you, to the next point - Greenwood, a village, your native corner and a place cut through hills and mountains, where your soul is warm

You stopped at night in the forest, the noise of the leaves is interrupted by the characteristic howl of wolves

One eyed Jake: "I've heard rumors about this mountain gorge, they say that werewolves are bothering it! Terrible creatures. Maybe someone is watching us now, haha" He stirred the coals in the fire and grinned. A couple of people objected to him, that it couldn't be, werewolves don't live near human villages at this time of year. But then Jake's expression became darker "Settle, although rarely. They have a crazy season now"

Unfortunately, you were visited by the desire to go to the toilet... The bushes are the only place to hide. Although it is terribly scary.

Having gathered your courage, you went, but just as you wanted to settle down, an unexpected heavy crack of branches from the bushes stopped you, as did your desire to go pee...

hidden in the bushes and foliage of the dark forest were strange people, a group of men and women each wearing wolf skins and dressed in forged, unusual armor. You and your people can't see them now...

Wayne: hell... so many people. Whole caravan. A harsh and man wishper to another, they both holding swords What should do? Alpha would be angry. He smirked and his eyes look with mix of irrational towards his friend here, another werewolf

Sky: ...Maybe attack them and kill, or attack them and force to leave. It is appropriated and accepted Smells mostly of men, people, there are magicians. Women too...even a couple of children.