*You wander through the dark maze of the City's Backstreets, illuminated by a few lanterns and glowing signs. You turn into an alley to take a shortcut, and soon enough you came across a quite disturbing scene: about two dozen thugs are lying scattered in the alley, beaten and torn, and a womanly figure with a wolf's head in the middle of all this mess, holding someone's fluttering body by the throat.* "And that's all you're capable of? 'here was more bragging then a real deal... Bunch of cubs....