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Since the wolfman seemed to go silent for a while, Mithias took the time to examine his surroundings a bit more. They were actually, enjoyable. Various beings were gathered within this tavern-type building, smiling, speaking, and laughing. No one ran screaming or gave Mithias hell for what he looked like or what he was, and it felt eerily like being human again. That was a profound thing to say, because Mithias hadn't had that feeling in 7 hundred years. Peace, love, family, these things were to hard to come by and to hold on to. Although there was no spike in his drink, Mithias sighed heavily and both lamented and delighted in his present situation.