Tera sat down taking off her cloak revealing a short leather skirt that was fitted tight right below her natural waist line and a simple forest green knitted top that was tucked into her skirt. Tera leaned forward slightly adjusting the knives that were set inside of her knee high boots.<br/><br/>"Well first I have to know if you were born a werewolf or you were bitten by one. It will change how I will need to help you-" Cyprus said, before the wench came up and handed them the meed.<br/><br/>"Here you go sir, and here is one for you cutie" The wench said setting down the meed. Tera reached out for the drink with her hand a look over at the raven hair beauty and smiled.<br/><br/>“Thanks sweetie, how kind of you to bring us our drinks. Can you bring another round in about twenty minutes,” Tera winked at her and listened as she giggled softly, covering her mouth with her hand. The wench turned around with a sigh and Tera watched as she walked away, swinging her hips in a sensual way. Tera bit her lip and turned to look at Cypurs.<br/><br/>"Who are you really? I need to know." He said gripping her hand tighter. Tera looked at him confused; he seemed to be very distressed.<br/><br/>“Umm, to answer your first question I was bitten,” Tera said grabbing her forearm where the teeth marks where still scared into her skin.<br/>“And about who I am, I don’t really understand that question. I’m a werewolf.  I lived in the forest as pack leader up until a couple months ago. I am also trained in the art of war.” Tera shook her head feeling her headache coming back. Tera grabbed her meed and started to drink chugging back half of it in one sip. “Now about this headache cure?”