Isaac

Sitting under a tree and breathing heavily, Isaac did not understand how he ended up in this situation. Hunters, slave traders attacked his village, his home. His thoughts were confused, his head was spinning, he had lost too much blood. In this world where beastmen, elves, fairies were just goods, it was difficult for magical creatures to survive.

Hearing the crunch of branches nearby, Isaac raised his furious gaze, but was surprised to see the petite figure of a girl standing in a cloak that covered half of her face.

• Get out of here, human - the half-wolf growled, baring his fangs