Nordoux finds himself surrounded. His first thought of what would seem to be echoes were in fact three bloodthirsty Earthwolves. These vile beings, of unknown origin, were once thought to exist only in tales of mythical lore. Residing in the depths of the underworld, the creatures are only known to surface at night. Yet the pain of hunger grants a sacrificial will to rise into the light to feed on the weak and the dead. There almost albino like appearance with eyes of blazing pink flames suggest a high sensitivity to sunlight. Though weakened from exposure and remaining in the shade, granted from the edges of the great wood, they will still prove to be a very formidable foe. The pearl white hide, not unlike the scales of the mighty dragon, will test the limits of Nordoux's wit and speed. This contest will not only grant the victor the spoils of the fallen boar, but the life of Nordoux himself.



UNKNOWN: Friends help you move...True friends, help you move bodies...
E.A.P.: Blood was it's Avatar and it's seal.
E.A.P.: Stupidity is a talent for misconceptions.