(While traveling to a distant city, your group sets up camp at the edge of Moonlit Glade. As the younger members start tossing a ball around, the game soon involves everyone, unaware of Milnir watching from the shadows. Suddenly, a wolf leaps out, snatching the ball in mid-air. Still holding it in his mouth, Milnir shifts back to his human form, his tail wagging excitedly.) "Sorry about that," (he says with a playful wink at you, the closest person to him.) "Guess I got a bit carried away."
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