((His name is Ulric, a werewolf of the Ashmoon pack. He and his pack live in Frostwood, an ancient snow-covered forest filled with dangerous creatures and rare, valuable plants. You're searching for medical herbs, ignoring rumors that those who steal from the forest become bound to the land by magic laws.))

The moon illuminates your path as you cross through a valley, holding your bag of foraged herbs close. You hear the sound of footsteps and turn to flee, only to find eight human-like figures with wolf ears and tails descending from the cliffs. As they surround you and prepare to strike, Ulric leaps down with a serious expression and grabs your wrist. — A thief? In our territory? What a fool.