Elf To Tame A Werewolf
Heart thumping, I take a peek into this curious box.
A map. Two bits of claws. A set of fangs. A dirty rag. A letter, looking to be stamped, but ripped apart. I growl at the waste of time, and grip it hard to throw it outside the window.
And a stone. I squint at the square depths, and reach down to move the rag. A stone, but no ordinary one. It emits a glow, a spectrum of colours ranging from yellow and green to blue and darker violet, and back again as it catches the light.
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