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The werewolf murmured. Its head spinning. The stroking feeling of the two-legged creature's hand was calming though.

Valkyrie layed herself down and curled up around Perdix's legs, trying to stop the entire world from rocking back and forth and the pounding pain to disappear.

"Patriarch Perdix!" called a familiar voice. Ma'Khenro descended down the stairs. "This one was only wondering if..." He froze up when he saw the Valkyrie in her werewolf form, lying down by Perdix's feet like a common house dog.

The werewolf observed the Khajiit curiously, but did little to show further interest. She wasn't feeling well at all.

"Ehrm... Is something wrong with the Matriarch?" asked Ma'Khenro.