Triss didn’t know what was happening in this land, but things were a mess, and creatures were running amok. Or so it seemed. First the strange stone pillars, and now this? She wasn’t sure what she had stumbled upon, but she could see she wasn’t the only one. The tiny asthmatic girl took in a couple cautious breaths, worried that this strange creature might be something that could spit pollen or something else equally dangerous to her.
As she watched, wolves started interacting with it in different ways. Some gave it offerings, some observed, and others yet attacked. What did Triss want to do? For now, she would watch, and see what happened.