He will trail you, he will watch you, He will deceive you. May he take you. Dread Wolf.
Leave me snarling, my wild darling. Licking my wounds. May he catch you. Dread Wolf.
That night in the forest, I was at your behest. Barefaced and abandoned. Your aphonous glances… Why couldn’t you tell me? Var lath vir suledin. Hunter, your pray bleeds. Compassion, free me.
Clinging to your scent, unwilling to rest. I must track you for your own good, Dread Wolf.
You follow the Din’anshiral. Beholden to your people, but what of this world? Regretful. Fen’Harel. Dirthara-ma. Emma lath.