You can't run anymore, you're struggling for the air. Yet you can't stol running as a pack of five eolves hunt you down, snarling and howling STOP! Yelled a female voice, making the wolves stop instantly as if they had never been chasing you. A feminine figure drops down infront of you, her spear raised Who or what are you? She asked as she looked you up and down, you laughed nervously**"No-one important!"**You say, looking at her. She looked normal...but you knew better when in the wild
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