Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150117145443/@comment-24685738-20150224235633

"I'm not a guy..." Anna grumbled, looking around. "Werewolf." She acknowledged. "Well, everyone's here but Valkyrie. So, unless you murdered her and dropped her body in a ditch, she's the lycanthrope." She mused. She didn't really feel anymore attachment to these people, especially not after they abandoned her...

She didn't even feel attachment to Valkyrie and Jack...

The final stretch of her life seemed to have brought back her memories, thus explaining her anger and knowledge of them.