Aviendha sits down across from him, nodding. "Understandable. Anyway, about three days ago, we became aware of a pack of werewolves, that had moves into the Witchwood. They were fairly powerful, and had already killed several of the elves, before anyone found out about them. As soon as we did, Maura, Daminor, Vorela, and I set out in search of them, and worked to capture and cure the infected lycanthropes. We could do nothing for the natural-born ones, however, and, since most resisted us, we were forced to end them, since we didn't have a way to carry them, safely. The rest have been transported to the region they came from. All except one, however. She is, as far as I can tell, a natural lycanthrope, but, unlike the rest, she is quite pleasant, and somewhat frightened. As Vorela was able to easily carry her, we brought her back to Drellin's Ferry, and... well, we were hoping you could take a look at her."