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The titan of a wolf approached, walking in easy strides as he bulked his frame to increase his size. The knight stood and did not shift or quaver. He was impressed with the young man’s size, that was for certain. Tenebris had never seen a thing like it. Size had never concerned him. Swiftness would earn him some distance, if he needed it.

When the dark figure spoke, his tone was rough. He asked for a name.

Tenebris, the knight answered, drawing his gaze up to rest just beneath the brute’s stare. The thickness of the figure’s chest was noticed. Tenebris knew that there was a great deal of weight behind the dark wolf’s frame. He would not be a fool. Curiosity burned through him when a scent was noted on the stranger’s wet cloak. Sea water, brine, but there was something else.

The knight wondered if there were other giants roaming the shores.