Guardians of Selûne

You aren't quite sure how you arrived here. The unrelenting stare of the wolf standing before you is unnerving. A gathering of other wolves stand behind him, silent and observant. The scent in the air is sharp and tinged with the singing ozone of arcane.

It isn't until another wolf steps forward and greets you with a nod of his head that your hackles relax. His eyes glow in a way that reminds you of moonlight-gilded water. It strikes you as unnatural but his gaze is friendly.

You are safe here. At least for the time being.