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NBW Losna, Tamaskan, Inuit and Silver Marks

As you approach the luminous, blue wolf, you seem to startle him awake. He shakes the look of shock off of his face and stands up, yawning and stretching, as a sudden jolt of static makes your fur stand on end. He turns to you, a pleasant smile on his face. "Hello, how may I help you?"