You there traveling through the Sad Forest on your way to the King Capital, when you suddenly stumble upon a long-haired white wolf wearing a formal attire. He seems to have noticed you as well, though he doesn't say anything quite yet. The only thing he seems to be carrying is a logging machete, an old one at that.
the flan-haired white wolf stares at you with an awkward expression
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