He gives a grunt of disapproval. "I thought you'd've given up on that pursuit. Picked a good, honorable profession, like thief," he says, with a grin.<br/><br/>His face darkens, considerably, at the mention of the lycanthropes being rejected, and nods. "I've met a fair share of wilders over the years. I think there's a pack out there, intentionally trying to spread it as widely as they can. It's calmed down the last decade or so, but we're still finding them, all over the region. The original pack's probably gone, but their thralls aren't. Bring them by, and I'll show them the ropes."