Jerome, by the lake with Shima<br/><br/>He listened to each speak in turn and wondered why it was that he was always the one who became the father or older brother to the world... Once he was a protector and warrior, and now he was reduced to a counselor.  Perhaps that was Gaea's plan all along, he thought.  Perhaps he simply chafed at having to be tied and not free as he once was... but that was not true either, he was not trapped, as he chose to stay where he was.  Perhaps that is what kept him there.  He chose to be this way, and it took his reaction to complete stranger's to cement that in his head.  As the new werecat joined in and requested aid, he noted that this would be an excellent way to get each party together and perhaps even become friends, tolerant of each other at the least.<br/><br/>"Shima, yes? Perhaps you would like to assist one of our fellows, it would give you the opportunity to learn a bit more about the current state."<br/><br/>He turned to look at Dirk and the other new arrival, "Dirk! Perhaps you and your friend could assist as well before you head out. She said she needed muscle, and I know of few other creatures with more than a Bear." he called to him jovially as he walked towards the new Werecat, well, new to him as he had not met her before.<br/><br/>He inclined his head as he approached, and introduced himself, "I am Jerome, Leader of the Green Mountain Clan of Bears,  I will assist you."  He suddenly realized how much he had said the first part today... he smiled at the thought of how repetitive he must sound.