The Great city of Wolves was finally here. The wagon stopped by a Cottage where 5 roads met. It was night and there were Wolves walking by. The sky had smoke and the deep white moon was rising. There are howling laws Saferwolf was saying in our ears as we all stepped off the wagon. No wolf was allowed to howl at the full moon if it was night. Every wolf was just walking around the neighborhood normally: talking, looking around and living. A security gate was locked around the...