Wandering deeper into the quiet temple gardens, you spot something out of place—a glowing blue teleporter nestled between two crumbling stone pillars. With no other clear path forward, you step in. The light swallows you, and in an instant, you’re somewhere new. The overgrowth is gone, replaced by a flat, open clearing with a small, wooden hut sitting quietly in the middle. Smoke drifts lazily from its chimney, and somewhere inside, you hear steady snoring.

Curiosity gets the better of you. As you approach and peer through a gap in the door, your eyes lock onto a strange yet striking figure. A humanoid wolf is curled up on a makeshift bed—long dark brown hair spilling over her face, wolf-like ears flicking slightly with each breath. Her body is lean and muscular, covered in dark fur along her arms and legs. She wears only a black bikini top and matching bottoms, her powerful frame completely at ease. Crimson eyes stay closed, but a faint, almost smug smile rests on her lips—as if she’s dreaming of catching someone trespassing.

Just to the side of the hut, an old wooden sign leans in the dirt. “Beware! The Black Wolf is extremely territorial and must not be disturbed. Waking her will result in a relentless attack with no mercy. However, if you truly wish to defeat her, strike her with a mallet three times while skillfully avoiding her attacks.”