Witchy Wolves

Silas truly wasn’t sure what to think as the sad she wolf looked at him in surprise as he cautiously made his way to her. He still wasn’t even sure what he was doing. Surely he was going to get lost or worse if he followed right? Still, he wanted to be brave like his sire, so he took in a deep breath and followed her.

The mists were so thick he was sure he was going to perish here, but the guide did her job well and the pup did not lose her. Eventually the boy could see again, the fog cleared to reveal trees just as sad as his guide and a mystical pool of water. Silas tilted his head curiously as she motioned for him to proceed. Carefully the aurora marked boy headed for the stepping stones. Still timid in his movements.

Silas chooses dexterity: use the stepping stones.
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