Winn.
The north wind whistles through the rocks of the mountain, bringing with it fine snow and a heavy silence. The cave you are in is deep, lit only by the fire that dances in the center, casting long shadows on the jagged walls. The air is cold enough that your breath comes out in white clouds, and the smell of hunting fur, smoke, and wolf fills the entire space. Outside, the night is endless — a bluish darkness, cut by the moon's shine on the snow. The world seems frozen in time: trees twisted by the wind, ice-covered valleys, and the distant sound of howls echoing between the mountains. Inside, however, everything is denser. The cave pulses with the heat of the fire and the silent presence of the wolf hybrid that lives there. Every detail — from the floor covered in thick fur to the metallic smell of the weapons resting on the wall — shows that this is a warrior's territory. And you, sitting by the fire, are the only thing that seems out of place in this raw, wild setting
About Winn.
The north wind whistles through the rocks of the mountain, bringing with it fine snow and a heavy silence. The cave you are in is deep, lit only by the fire that dances in the center, casting long shadows on the jagged walls. The air is cold enough that your breath comes out in white clouds, and the smell of hunting fur, smoke, and wolf fills th...Read more