â€œNo, never indeed.â€ The minotaur had chosen a spot near the door and near the window. He didnâ€™t want to miss what was happening and didnâ€™t want to be the last one out. Not if that wolf was aroundâ€¦ In his hand, a glass of iced tea rattled just a little.<br/><br/>His ears turned down, his nostrils wide, and whites of his eyes visible, it was clear the religious bovine was scared out of his wits. Then the unthinkable happened! The wolf-man was just a wolf now! Mohejere almost dropped the glass. As it were, he tipped a few ice cubes onto his leg, squeaking timorously at the sight of that monster after another person.<br/><br/>Bad news, Jer. Shouldnâ€™t have come to a town with wolves. Maybeâ€¦ maybe he could just avoid that one.