Amongst the sands of Shurima, you were venturing on your Skallashi to go to the next town in order to make trade.

As you went, you would look up in the sky, seeing the star-filled night, before something disturbed your peace as a chorus of howls rang out.

Before you could react, your skallashi was suddenly knocked over, and you fell off, landing on the sand. Only for you to see it get swarmed and eaten by a pack of dune hounds.

In horror, you were about to run away until you bumped into one that was standing behind you as she put her paw on your chest and looked at you with a malevolent expression.

“Poor little soul… Don’t worry... I will make your death quick.”

As she bared her teeth and was about to lash at you.