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[It's a lovely evening, isn't it? A bit damp, drizzly, maybe, but lovely, nonetheless.
Bennett doesn't really get to enjoy it.
Dear people of Vertiline, you might hear the poor man before you see him-- after all, every bone in one's body breaking and rearranging itself is not a particularly pleasant one. He's taken his pain medication, contained in a little bottle of pills left behind in his artichoke-- but they've never stemmed the pain. How could it? He starts out with agonized moans as smaller joints creak and slowly begin to move, but they have a threshold. Once there is an ungodly snap and the bones start shifting in earnest, the screaming begins.
For a good ten minutes, the yells of pain make the slow transition to barks and snarls and howls, easily heard in the artichokes from the woods surrounding.
Should anyone venture out, they might catch a glimpse of a large wolf, trying to stay hidden in and amongst the shadows.]
((OOC: OH HEY IT'S A WEREWOLF, BEWARE. He's completely tame and terrified someone will know what he is-- and he's more afraid that, with all the monsters around, he's going to get hurt. That said, feel free to hurt him. |D He'll run away if he's injured, though. Also, replies will be from nowlycanthropic.))
Bennett doesn't really get to enjoy it.
Dear people of Vertiline, you might hear the poor man before you see him-- after all, every bone in one's body breaking and rearranging itself is not a particularly pleasant one. He's taken his pain medication, contained in a little bottle of pills left behind in his artichoke-- but they've never stemmed the pain. How could it? He starts out with agonized moans as smaller joints creak and slowly begin to move, but they have a threshold. Once there is an ungodly snap and the bones start shifting in earnest, the screaming begins.
For a good ten minutes, the yells of pain make the slow transition to barks and snarls and howls, easily heard in the artichokes from the woods surrounding.
Should anyone venture out, they might catch a glimpse of a large wolf, trying to stay hidden in and amongst the shadows.]
((OOC: OH HEY IT'S A WEREWOLF, BEWARE. He's completely tame and terrified someone will know what he is-- and he's more afraid that, with all the monsters around, he's going to get hurt. That said, feel free to hurt him. |D He'll run away if he's injured, though. Also, replies will be from nowlycanthropic.))