Deep in the forest, the dappled light filters through leaves overhead and gradually fades into a dim, cool green. The crunch of twigs and rustle of undergrowth softens as you tread more silently. Your senses are alert and tingle with the sweet, earthy scent of the woods and the whispers of the breeze through the trees.

Then, you spot her.

A lone grey wolf, thick coat of fur glistening in the sunlight. Her golden eyes burn with intensity, observing you. In her mouth, an impressive greatsword.