Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20190815003529/@comment-7262318-20190816223319

"What... what is going on?" Dalacon asked, confused.

"I am god here! They answer to my will!" Falvius spat. "Someone, get this Dark Elf off of me!"

The werewolves, however, did not move. They stood at their perches and on the ground with their heads lowered, looking away from their leader. It would seem that Smith had been right.

".... If you think I'll let you cure me, you're sorely mistaken!" Falvius spat, visibly shaken by his men's lack of movement. "I'd rather you just kill me here!"