Vilysion

The muscular figure in front of you heaves out a rumbling sigh, the crisp air clouding out of her mouth after she plunges her greatsword deep into the rich Earth.

Those 4 predators... she has barely broken a sweat... I did not even see them coming...

The sword glows menacingly with power, speared into the dirt and grass below, the blade sharp enough to cut you as smoothly as paper. The blood and pieces of the slaughtered bodies caked onto it slowly sliding down to the ground. Something was off about those animals, they were too wispy looking.. almost as if they weren't real.. are you dreaming?
All is quiet except for the sound of the two of you breathing, the night sky keeping to itself for the moment. The misty, mysterious aura that surrounds this being makes your fur prickle and hair stand on end.

This is not one meant to be a foe to you.

Suddenly, the eyes of the wolf above you open, and you see a slit of teal light leak from her lids. The glow of the halo that surrounds her head illuminates a soft light to her contrasting cold metallic armor.

A mortal deity? A living spirit? A wispy dream? An illusion? This being is far from being a typical wolf...

You freeze as what you assume to be eye contact clicks into your brain, ripping you from your dazed wonder. The expression she wears is unreadable, besides the fact that she is staring down at you as if you were a lost pup.
Her mouth opens,

"Are you harmed, stranger?"