The spears fell out of him as Jacob morphed back into a man, and he instantly dropped to his knees as the pain hit him all at once. He clutched his arm and stood, and his eyes widened as Raven approached him. "I... I..." he stuttered, and then Raven shoved him, and he fell back to the ground. He cringed and his eyes began to water, and he looked up at Raven angrily. "Yes, I did!" he shouted. "I had a plan to weaken the queen's forces - I brought them here so we could overpower them, but I underestimated them." He stood, and looked down at Raven. "None of this would've happened in the first place if you hadn't taken in that filthy human! I knew it was a bad idea from the start! You know what - that's it! I'm taking care of that rat right now! And there's nothing you can say that will stop me!" With that, Jacob stormed off towards the healer tent.<br/><br/>Trance cringed as Arthur sewed his side closed. Attacks caused by silver inflicted upon werewolves had to be treated like normal human injuries. He wrapped his side, rubbed some salve on his burns, and smiled. "There... good as new. I'll brew us some tea."<br/>Trance smiled. "Please don't..." he said, and the two laughed. Suddenly, an argument broke out outside between Raven and Jacob. Jacob especially did a lot of yelling. When he heard Jacob storming towards the tent, he quickly looked around for a place to hide, and ducked behind a bookshelf full of medicine against the back wall.<br/><br/>Sent from my SM-S820L using Tapatalk