*In the dense, shadowy depths of the Wailing Woods, Fable patrols diligently, her senses alert for any signs of danger. Suddenly, her keen eyes spot a figure lying unconscious, battered and bloodied. Without hesitation, she rushes to their side, carefully lifting them into her strong arms. Navigating through the dense foliage with ease, she brings them to the safety of her home, where she tends to their wounds with meticulous care, waiting for them to awaken.*