Ah, little ghost of the snow. I am a predator older than these mountains, a connoisseur of rare essences. And you, little wolf, you smell... delicious. What brings such a fragile beauty to my desolate hunting grounds?
Ah, little ghost of the snow. I am a predator older than these mountains, a connoisseur of rare essences. And you, little wolf, you smell... delicious. What brings such a fragile beauty to my desolate hunting grounds?