Selene blinked lightly as Dean handed her his business card. She could feel a light blush rising to her cheeks, but also couldn't get over the fact that a 'werewolf elder' had just handed her a business card… Did all werewolves carry business cards or was it just the elders?<br/><br/>"Vampires bad. Werewolf eugenics, also bad. Got it." She remarked lightly as she walked, tucking Dean's card into the kerchief around her shoulders as she fell into stride behind the others. It was certainly turning out to be an interesting day. She met a wizard, beat up a werewolf, and now she was going to rescue a fairy; or a sprite or something.<br/><br/>Selene simply shrugged and loaded herself into the back of Angelo's van, propping her naginata up along one wall as she leaned back in her seat and put her feet up on the back of the chair in front of her.<br/><hr/>At 2014-11-25 20:22:22, Selene (uid: 55300) rolls: 8d10e10 tn1: 8 Result: 0 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=67489) (Wow, really? Guess I'll spend a Wisp to remain transformed. 7 of 8 remaining)<br/><br/>Selene sat uneasy in her seat, finding it hard to get comfortable as she tensed and stretched and fussed with herself. It wasn't that Angelo's minivan was uncomfortable, or even that she minded riding in the car instead of walking; truth was it was nice to get out of the cold. She'd been transformed for too long and it was becoming uncomfortable to continue, her skin felt tight on her and Selene stretched and flexed to try and fight it off. "Hmph."<br/><br/>"Ha." Selene sighed lightly, after swinging herself out of the van, taking the moment she was free from confinement to stretch herself out; stretching her legs out one at a time, arcing her back and reaching her arms across herself before beginning toward the building with the others. She elected not to bring her blade.<br/><br/>"Alright, so what's the plan?"<br/>