Three wolves halted in front of the tall dark gray castle that was covered in a thick blanket of snow. Wintershold keep was a massive structure in the center of the nosferatu city of Wintershold, a city in the heart of the snowlands filled with vampires of all ages. One would think such a place would be dark and gloomy but in fact, Wintershold was a lively citadel with functioning stores, markets, residential areas and many other facilities.
Other than the fact that the place was filled with pale looking humans with fangs, pointy ears, who could float, it was just like any other town.
The three massive lycans slowly morphed into their human form when the guards approached them. "Alpha Edron of the silver pack," the tall dark haired nosferatu guard spoke in a loud bellowing voice. "Very unlike you to show up unannounced, the Kaiser doesn't take kindly to uninvited guests."