Gate of Memoirs/A Twist in the Tail

Luro isn't sure if this is all just fiction, not knowing he holds the pen.
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Music: "Source Hall"	Music: "Source Hall"
 	
*Narrator: "...One day, unexpected visitors came by."
*Narrator: "Blurs of grey raced under the brush, while a few others brought up the rear."
*Narrator: "One passed under a sliver of moonlight just then, and fresh blood streaked from its eye."
*Narrator: "A wolf, no doubt on the receiving end of Man's silver bite."
*Narrator: "In the distance, low whistles and firelight grew closer with each passing moment."
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*Luro: Wait. I remember this...
*Luro: That wolf succumbed to its injuries. And Man made a fine mess of the place...
 	
*Luro: Had to move on account of the smoke.
 	
*Maeri: Really? But Mister Glaes and I met a wolf missing an eye!
*Maeri: He was doing okay...
 	
*Luro and Maeri watch the illusory actors crowd an imaginary stage as the scene unfolds before their eyes.
*A large, snow-white wolf bounds down from a cliff, baring its fangs at the encroaching hunters.
*Swift as a pale shadow, it whisks the rest of its pack away like a ghost.
*The hunters give chase, and unlike the ones terrified of Glaes's phantom presence, their every step was driven by reckless bravado.
 	
*Luro: Strange... I do not remember this turn of events.
*Luro: So this was what was taken from me. Memories of this night.
*Luro: But what of it?
 	
*Maeri: I think it means... You have a part to play here, Mister Luro.
 	
*Maeri: It's empty, after all.
 	
*Luro: ...Empty?
 	
*Maeri holds up the blank pages, and the owl steps back in shock.
 	
*Luro: Wait. The rest of it...is not in the book at all?
*Luro: What does that mean? What...do I do?
 	
*Maeri: What do you want to do?
 	
*Maeri: I'd help the wolves... But I don't think this is my story.
*Maeri: Not this one, anyway!
 	
*Luro: ... ...
*Luro: Who...are you?
 	
*Maeri: I'm Maeri, and this is my dream.
*Maeri: But Mister Luro, this is your story.
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*"...The irony of it all..."
*"That I should be the one to hold the key to my shackles."
*"But was it irony, or opportunity?"
*Determined Hunter: What the-
*Determined Hunter: What's that?!
Music: "Tremors"	Music: "Tremors"
 	
*A swirl of deepest shadow, accompanied by mismatched eyes, haunts the corners of the hunters' visions.
*A tangible tension settles around the hunting party as half-remembered myths rise to the fore.
*That of Owl and his haunting hoots and dire omens.
*More than a folktale but less than fact...
 	
*...Or was it?
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*Luro: "Now, let's see how brave you really are."