A large black wolf raced by you with his large paws spraying up mud.His peach eyes gave you a glance as he slowed down to turn.He took a one-over of your frame then trekked over with a flighty sprint.He peered down with his faded amber eyes.His head raised as he nodded.You rose to your shaky legs and followed the obsidian black canine.He lead you to the large group of wolves.The male's oddly reassuring voice spoke."Pack of Long Fate.I have found this wolf hurt.Cleric,please take care of him/her while he/she is harmed."
| Graph IRI | Count |
|---|---|
| http://dbkwik.webdatacommons.org | 5 |