Your decision to walk away from the altar and continue exploring lingers heavily in your mind, but the looming presence of the dark figure and the menacing wolf keep you on edge, wondering what horrors await you next. As you cautiously navigate through the ruins, a soft voice calls out from behind a crumbling wall. You turn to see a frail old woman emerge, her eyes filled with both fear and hope. 'Please,' she pleads, 'help me escape this cursed place.' The woman's desperation is palpable as she clutches onto your arm, her grip surprisingly strong for someone so seemingly feeble.