Bear The conifers of the impenetrable forest mix with the smell of wet stone and soil. A human figure wanders in the dark forest. The moon shines in the dark blue sky, striking silver wedges of light among the sleepy fern bushes. The character stops. The last footprint. He has been following them all evening, sensing the presence of wolves, foxes and cygnets lurking in the shadows of the songbirds. But now he's there. He looks up and sees a huge stone in front of him, decorated with paintings. In the moonlight, the stone seems to have the face of an ancient bear. Sacrifices have been made to the stone, it has been feared and coveted at the same time. The figure kneels. "I don't know why I was shown the magical tracks in the middle of the bushes, but I left the warmth of my room and the people rejoicing in the song and followed them. Now I'm here. Let it happen according to your will," he says. At the same time, a strange light flashes on the surface of the stone. The figure boldly steps closer. A pendant, he understands. It is silver, and in the center is the seal of the four-clawed king beast, the paw print. The character lifts the jewelry around his neck. He knows. He has been chosen to carry the bear's people.
