Now, faced with the ominous entrance to Hlöthver's domain, you pause for a moment to strategize with Thrasi, devising a plan to outmaneuver Hlöthver's spectral minions before facing the malevolent entity. As you and Thrasi discuss your tactics, a low, guttural growl echoes through the forest, causing the very trees to shiver in fear. Suddenly, from the shadows, emerges a figure cloaked in darkness, its eyes gleaming with malice. It introduces itself as Skjóldúlfr, an ancient guardian of these cursed woods who has watched over Hlöthver's lair for centuries, consumed by hatred towards any who dare intrude upon this forbidden realm.