"They were a few ye-- no,<em>decades</em>ago. Some adventurers hunted most of them down, but I guess a few escaped."<br/><br/>"You have... done more than enough," the werewolf growled. "And... you are right. I am... fighting the urge to... bite, to claw, to... argh..." He reached up and held his head in his free hand, wincing in obvious pain. Natya, instinctively, moved closer to comfort him, but he snarled at her. "No... stay... stay back. I... can barely... argh..."