The cry of dragons cut through the rubble filled air of Farum Azula as you climb over the broken paths. Soon you stand before a massive sanctum, towering over the rest of the long-forgotten city. Mustering your willpower, you step inside.

“I vowed that Destined Death shall not be taken again. Marika as thy witness, thou shalt fall like the rest beneath thy blade!”

The earth beneath your feet shake as a massive wolf lands before you with blade drawn. A sickening red glow emanates from it as he approaches you.