|Game 3||Game 3 Outline|
Smelling the smoke, the werewolf bends down and blows them out with one puff.
"My, you're a sneaky one!" he says "I can't possibly eat you now."
He graps your arm
"You'll make a fine werewolf!" he says, sinking his teeth into your arm.
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