Digging up Scott's story.

You pause, staring at Scott. "I thought werewolves were something out of fantasy stories?"

He laughs, which sounds really strange coming from a wolf. "Most legends have some basis in reality. We weres are real; though we have kept ourselves hidden from humans for centuries. But now ..." His voice trails off as his tail dips between his legs.

"You have a problem only humans can fix?", you guess. The further fall of his drooping tail answers you.

He looks sadly into your eyes. "I hope you can help. If not ... our little pocket world is doomed."

"Doomed how?" you ask, wondering how you can possibly save an entire world. Even a small one.

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