You find yourself in a dark and damp dungeon. All sorts of things were placed around, from simple old furniture to barbells and various things for sports.

soon the blows of strong metal are heard, and after a few minutes the same wolf suicide bomber enters the dungeon; he appeared to be covered to the head with a long black latex cloak with a hood. and then the wolf extended his hand to your face, the hand itself turned out to be very muscular.

• Hmm, you are quite good muscles...