SECOND PART OF PROLOGUE, ENJOY~

Rushing to find what was happening, Vvulf found himself on a small hill where he saw a small cottage in the distance. There were two giant wolves preparing to attack an old woman who had fallen on her bottom, trying to shoo away the animals away from her. But of course, the beasts did not back away but rather continued to move forward.

Knowing what will happen to the old lady, he jumped down from the small cliff and immediately yelled in order to grab the beasts' attention.

"OI, OVER HERE YOU BEASTS!" Vvulf yelled as he charged. The wolves heard him and turned their attention towards him. They bared their fangs at the incoming warrior and charged towards him.

As soon as they were getting into his range, Vvulf used his greatsword to slam its blade against the wolves but they dodged the attempt at their lives by side stepping in which the blade hit nothing but the ground.

"Damn!" Vvulf thought as he tried to ready himself for another attack. But just as he was about to pick up the greatsword, the wolves were already at him as they pounce on him.

Vvulf, noticing their eventual attack, instinctively pushed one aside by using the dagger he had in his other hand but had it at the mercy of the other wolf in which it tried to bite his arm off. However, thanks to the armor, the pressure of the wolf's jaws was minimized. It still drew blood as the teeth pierce his skin.

Feeling the pain, Vvulf kicked the wolf away with great force, enough to remove its grip on his arm and back a couple feet away from him.

Checking his wound if it was serious, the wound itself was not fatal but did start leaking out his dagger around, noting that it was possible to use this arm. Knowing that he was alright, Vvulf turned his attention to the wolves who were growling at clenched his teeth in frustration. These beasts were a cut above the normal wolves; They must have experienced a lot as they had dodged the telephone swing he made on them earlier.

Clashing for a while, Vvulf became tired by the second by both the fight and the hunger. Every time he tried to attack the wolves, they dodged by simply dodging to the side. Afterward, they immediately charge for a bite attack in which he pushes them away with great effort. The cycle continued over and over to this point.

As Vvulf tried to steady his breath, the wolves were staring at him as if they knew that he was going to fall any second. Vvulf tried to keep his attention up but the tiredness was getting to him.

"Too simple-minded"

The words ringed inside of his mind and yet they sound so familiar. Was this a memory that he just recovered?

"You're too simple-minded"

A young Vvulf found himself in a forest having just finished off several plant people. At his side was someone older but wearing the same armor that he was, crossing his arms as if he was disappointed at him. He was the headmaster of the Abyss Watchers, being in charge of training new recruits as well as being at the helm of every mission.

"But isn't this the only way using the greatsword?" Vvulf asked, seeing that there was no other way of using such a huge weapon.

"You're right if you were some simple idiot but you're a Watchdog. One of the requirements of being a Watchdog is the unpredictability that our status boasts." He explained, "Your attacks are too easy to read; sure they'll be heavy but if they get dodged then the next time you'll be able to do anything is in the afterlife."

"But there isn't much I can do with such a heavy weapon…" Vvulf explained weakly. Though it was powerful, the Farron Greatsword was slow since Watchdogs were required to wield it with one hand, something that was considered enough with both hands.

"Then use the dagger that was given to you idiot… Use it in conjunction with the Greatsword." The old Abyss Watcher explained annoyed with his pupil.

Vvulf stared at the dagger he was holding. How was this going to help him if he was too busy swinging the Greatsword?

Pinching his nose, the Headmaster sighed and took the weapons from him.

"Let me show you…"The headmaster said annoyed as both of them turn their attention to the incoming beasts that were charging towards him.

The Wolves continued to circle around the standing prey before him. Was he thinking of something? Or was the tiredness coming to him? It did not matter to them as they knew that he'll eventually fall sooner or later.

Just as they were circling around, one of the wolves noticed that the light in his eye disappeared, leading the wolf to believe that he had lost consciousness. The wolf decided to pounce for the final blow and charged at the warrior.

However what came next was totally unexpected for the experienced wolf. As if he was faking it this whole time, the warrior drew his dagger and cut the attacking wolf's eye in which the wolf fell back onto the ground.

The other wolf was surprised by the warrior as it readied itself. The warrior seemed to have changed from the previous bout.

Vvulf had just finished his memory. In his mind, he gave a small thanks to the Goddess of Luck for being attacked during the duration of the memory in which he had slashed away at the wolf face.

He then turned in the direction of the other wolf who readied itself. Vvulf smirked.

He then pounced towards the wolf with his dagger which the wolf immediately sidestep in response to the attack and was turned itself for bite attack on Vvulf but this time, something unexpected happened as Vvulf drew the dagger into the ground and swung the giant greatsword, moving his body according to the point where the dagger he was holding on to in which the sword taking its mark on the wolf who was surprised. The wolf was given a fatal blow as it cut through its body, killing it.

The other wolf that had his eye cut saw the event transpired in front of him and took flight, knowing that the human before them had somehow become more dangerous and that escape was a better option at this time.

As he watched the other wolf run away, Vvulf fell to the ground on his bottom due to the tiredness he was still experiencing.

"O Thank you, great knight. I would have been dog feed if it wasn't for you." The old lady exclaimed as she went over to the warrior who was dusting away the dirt and dust from his armor.

"No need to thank me, lady. I was merely doing what is in the human nature." Vvulf explained checking the wound he received before trying to stand up again, "I am not a knight but a mere wanderer trying to figure out where I am."

"Oh good gracious, let me help you treat those wounds." The old lady suggested taking note of the wounds as well, "It is the least that I can do for saving my life."

"Thank you, I'll be in your debt…"Vvulf thanked the old lady as she helped him into the small cottage.

Finally, this prologue is done. I'll combine these two parts later in the month after going through them...