Gerez and Feather Wolves

As Durgeff drew her bowstring, aiming at the Feather Wolf, a sudden scream pierced the air. It was Milden, a young man who lived in these parts. The Feather Wolf, spotting Milden, began its terrifying charge. Without hesitation, I unsheathed my sword and sprinted forward. My blade found its mark, plunging into the beast's chest. Seizing the moment, Durgeff released her arrow, striking the creature squarely in the forehead. (Omitted)... Thus, our quest was complete, and in the process, we gained a steadfast friend in Milden.