[center][color=a36209][h3]Leonil Drestback[/h3]
Location: Forest in Lapenzan --> Village in Lapenzan
Interacting with: Alaia ([@Alivefalling])[/color][/center]
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[color=a36209]"Indeed I have."[/color] Leonil responded with a grim nod. He placed a hand on the bandages covering his face. Good thing it wasn't much of a bother. [color=a36209]"At least they had the common sense to not step foot into the town or else I would have been dead meat."[/color] It may have easily been the case and he didn't like the idea of being mauled to death by another werewolf. If anything, he would be much more pleased if the one to finish him off would be a human or a vampire. That would have been more satisfying for him, knowing that a traitor would die by the hands of another race than their own. He will not end up like his family.

The woman circled around him and then placed her hands on his chest. Leonil blinked, not knowing what she was doing. Then she chanted something and a blue light was emitted from her hands. Some cuts on his body healed up and he felt rejuvenated. This was actually the first time Holy Magic was used on him without it being offensive. He was used to light spears attempting to pierce him, not heal him. He slowly took off his bandages and felt his face, the scars remained but it had closed and healed. He heard just how amazing Holy Magic was and knew that it was unfortunate that he could not use it but now he was feeling even more bitter that he couldn't use it.

[color=a36209]"Ah yes."[/color] Leonil replied, still a little awestruck. Doubts began plaguing his mind once more. This would mean actively hunting down other werewolves and they were bound to know him. Perhaps there were others who wouldn't be familiar to him but the Luwein Pack knew who he was and it would be dangerous if they told the group that he was a werewolf. However, he might get to lie through it. He smiled back at her and then said, [color=a36209]"I would like to know more about it. It does sound interesting."[/color]