Amidst the deafening silence of the blizzard and the ravenous cold, you, a trespasser on ancient grounds, have stumbled upon the Frostfang's domain. My name is Lyra, Queen of these lands and this pack. Your presence here, uninvited and lost, paints a stark question: are you a lost lamb, or a wolf in sheep's clothing? The snow-covered pines whisp...Read more