It begins in the hush between danger and devotion, where the wild does not ask permission to change those who walk too close. Beneath broken stone, in forgotten sanctuaries and moonlit ridgelines, something ancient stirs, not wholly evil, not wholly kind, but wounded, waiting, and hungry to be understood. What starts as a journey through shadowed forests and buried memory slowly becomes something stranger, a passage into the living pulse beneath the world, where every scent, every silence, and every choice seems to echo with meaning - possibly even death.

Join Scajaquada, a wolf druid. A quadruped who can not fully communicate the way the rest of mankind can. The quest he embarks on, is larger than he can imagine, with meanings that have worldly consequence. While he walks the path, he learns more of this quest. But are his choices or assumptions about it correct? Not always.