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Wolfida continued to search for Arielle in the chaos, the werewolf stuck to the fringes of the commotion attempting to avoid notice from the soldiers. Unfortunately it was at this time one of the last remaining Jehannians, albeit a mortally wounded one staggered into Wolfida.

"Help." the man spluttered, obviously noticing the lycanthropes did not serve the traitors by his lack of celebration.

Wolfida noticed the looks of the Bouchard men, most of whom were drunk but could potentially prove a problem if they realised why he was here, trusting his instincts Wolfida drove his sword through the Jehannian's throat, and to alleviate any suspicions of the traitors mockingly called out into the crowd "Long live the King." The drunks cheered and began once again to chant "Long live the King" as Wolfida continued his search for Arielle.