Inheritance Cycle

A large grey wolf approaches you, his snarl crinkling his face. "What do you want?" Despite trying to be aggressive, he has a small area on his face that looks like a chuckle. "You want to stay for a while, eh? Very well.. but you better be gone before rollover or me and my pack-mates will rip you apart!" Satisfied with his remark, he huffs and pads off.

"We are the misfits, deemed to aggressive to be apart of any pack, so we decided to make our own." He motioned his head over to his Queen, Kalani. "Follow her, she'll show you around."

You walk around for a while, clearly the wolves don't seem to appreciate the strange scent around you, and they recoil it like it's poison. Maybe you won't stay for long..

You stumble around a bit, Kalani by your side, into a den surrounded with growing weeds. Faolin appears at the entrance of the door. "Who are you.. outsider?" You tell him that he is a visitor and he backs off, his teeth no longer bare and a smile evident on his face. "A visitor? Last time, Eragon saw one of those, he chased them off with their tail between their legs!" He chuckled to himself and began to sort herbs.

I'm just bored as hell,