You’re a werewolf, a little one, you’ve been lingering around Phoenix Drop for some time now just trying to steal any scraps that the villagers leave behind. Garroth has noticed you, he feels bad for you though since you look to be just a little pup.

“Hey. Hey! Stay out of that.” Garroth warns from his guard post as he catches you sniffing around Lady Aphmau’s chicken’s, but you were so hungry and you couldn’t find any other food to snack on from the villagers.