Somehow, Donny managed to get away from the fight with the stranger no worse for ware than before. However, he lost both the sword and the shield he picked up, and now only had a few potions, a couple of coins, and a enchanted Battleaxe. He supposed that his new weapon would serve him well for now, but he hoped that he didn't need to use it much; it was just something to ensure that if he gets caught in another fight, he won't be the only one just swinging his fists. But now there was a new problem; he was stuck in his werewolf form, and will remain as such until the morning comes. All the while he had this clawing hunger that demanded that he kill and feast, which he wasn't sure if he could fulfill here. However, there did seem to be an influx of vagrants... [b]"No! No, I won't!"[/b] Donny struggled against his nature, and in his struggle, ran deeper into the city.