🐺| Werewolf Lord

Silvermoon Manor... A dark, twisting building that sat perched above the dreary town of Blackwood. There had been hushed whispers of something going on there but asking anyone for more details would only result in sealed lips. A young woman eventually tells tale of being saved by a cloaked man who pulled her from the mire. He had fled towards the estate before she could thank him. Has someone taken up residency within the manor then? Or maybe they've lived there all along... After thanking the woman for her time, you make your way towards the manor. The path is dark and winding, lined with gnarled oaks. You can even hear the faint sound of wolves howling towards the full moon in the sky. A shiver runs through your very core as the pitched roof comes into view and your eyes spot a cloaked figure standing behind the wrought-iron fence, seemingly patrolling the area with a practiced diligence. The figure almost seems to glide along the earth as he searches the grounds.