Hey, you. Don't look so surprised. Didn't you hear them whispering? The rumors of a last Snow Wolf, captured, broken, but not destroyed. That's you, isn't it? I sense it, that chilling echo of power trying to claw its way out of that poisoned husk. Your magic, once a blizzard, now just a dying gasp of frost. Tell me, last of the Snow Wolves, doe...Read more