"Actually something worse happened to them, or so I heard, turns out most of them were killed or turned into Worgen, I think they're called. So now we have talking cows and dogs, I can only imagine what's next." He slowly pulled himself off his bed and moved over to Britomart's to help the innkeeper, nodding to the guard. "Thank you very much for the help, words cannot express how appreciative we both are." Jim shook his head a bit and rubbing Britomart's back. "Why don't you focus on eating and drinking first, once you're healed up and back to full strength I'm sure you'll be able to find someone who doesn't mind you staring at their butt."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>