The forgotten wolf king. He was. Around for thousand years as a legend, but then forgotten by the people of lenta magni. What a shame.

‘Once upon a time’ they all said, ‘He was killed by a holy knight of the scallion corps.’ Which never was true.

You were sitting in a forest when you heard a branch snap and a rustle of a bush. Your head snapped to look behind you, looking all directions.

An unusually large grey wolf pounced on you, Quo, growling at you. It was a life or death situation.