Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160531155853/@comment-5543592-20160602233255

Szeth stared at Caius as the Nord walked, his large eyes wide and watchful.

Werebear.

They were taboo creatures among his people, straddling the line between, god, demon, and outcast.

Szeth had been watching when Caius had escaped the inn. He usually saw such things.

He'd never expected to be in such close proximity to one and not be forced to kill it, especially a Werebear so docile. There were stories of men who turned to the bear, who forsook everything, and then vanished into the wild. Men to whom the hunt became everything.

This did not seem to be Caius' predicament, but it did ignite some small amount of curosity in the servant.

After a long while of looking, he went off elsewhere.