Neverwinter Forest maelstrom

The great pine trees were like a roof of darkness above, sheltering the ground underneath and spreading across the sky like dangerous claws, ripping, tearing the sky. Nightmares had emerged within these pines, nightmares one couldn't awaken or flee from.

Bright blue eyes were moving through the pines, made no effort in hiding themselves and when they were laid upon another individual in the woods, they circled. A gigantic wolf of grey tones was circling the other smaller wolf and upon watching this individual it was obvious it was lost.

The grey toned creature in the pines began a chuckle, louder, into a laugh and soon its maws spread far and it circled closer as it laughed a hysterical laugh. "Itty bitty wolf is lost." The wolf known as Krauss had stopped his hysterical laughter, to warn the other, for it was dangerous to get lost within these pines were claws and teeth could tear into the individual's dreams and hopes of escape.

"Does it want help perhaps?" Kraus was smiling widely, white teeth glittering in a burst of sun that pushed through the pines, but only for a moment before he had moved to come closer to the lost little lamb. Poor lost soul needed help, poor lost soul needed to leave. For it had treated upon dangerous territory. Krauss moved closer, leaving nothing but inches between them.

Silence - the quiet he let settle between them was a storm brewing within as his bright blue eyes fixated on him. Dangerous individuals traveled in these parts. Danger was always lurking beneath. Like madness it was a dying breed, but willing to survive in the right direction. Unfavourably for this one he had run into madness.

Krauss attacked. Snapped his fangs together to hit the other's snout and make it bleed, just a tiny bit before he would laugh again. Loudly, hysterically and like nothing was out of his grasp.

Let the madness begin.