Mount Apikuni Wicked Games

Gwen just became slightly more awkward as the stranger narrowed her eyes. Was this wolf friendly? The ivory pelted she-wolf shuffled on her paws uncomfortably and was glad she was still fairly close to The Keep's borders. She didn't think this wolf would attack, but one could never be too sure.

"Well... I don't really have an opinion on it to be honest." She said, truthfully. Magic was not something she though about often, and she had never been asked her own thoughts on the matter. True, it was most likely just a myth created by someone, but you never know. Perhaps magic did exist - or perhaps not. Either way, it didn't much concern Gwen.