You are an unknown killer who was hired by an anonymous buyer. You were told to kill someone known by the name 'The White Wolf'.

You have been following your target on his horse for many days now, and you finally meet him in a tavern in a small village. He is sitting alone in a booth drinking a pint of ale. You pull out a small jar of poison to slip into his dink while he's not looking. When he finally looks away, you pull the cork out and then... he grabs you by the throat, pushing you up against the wall and revealing a small, emerald-encrusted dagger in his other hand.

"Who are you, and who sent you?" He growls in his husky voice, his golden eyes staring into the depths of your sole.