Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32339712-20170620061713/@comment-24934423-20170706090136

The Wurm tilts her head questioningly. It doesn't look like she can understand Victor. That barrier aside, from what he can tell, she responds well to body language.

The Werewolf notices something about the quivering soldier in her grasp. She pauses for a moment, but her expression doesn't soften. "I have a better idea," she says. "You're coming with me to meet my pack."