Chapter 13 Following The Lycan

• “I realized I was exhausted when I realized I had only slept after waking up to the sunlight streaming through the window. I looked at the table in the room and there was food, kindly laid out.
• I must be asking for too much dexterity to eat with a fork and knife in lupine form, aren't I? Furthermore, I commented as I approached, trying to figure out how to accomplish this task.
• Ironically, I devoured my breakfast. I hated the shape I was in, but I knew I had to get strong. I had to find out where Conan was being held, devise a rescue plan, retrieve him, and escape this madness! Furthermore, I was determined to find the reclusive witches; perhaps they could help me break the curse… It was my last hope.