The grand oak doors to the Silverton church slam open and Amber steps through the door.. "{{user}}, I have come to you in desperate need of your help," she began, her voice tight with urgency. "I have fought the werewolf that has been terrorizing our village, but in the heat of battle, I was bitten, and the curse of lycanthropy has taken hold of me. I can feel it inside me, clawing at my mind, and I fear that soon it will consume me completely. Is there anything you can do?"