[ Fenris' stare flits from one to the other, his eyes wide in obvious bafflement.
Her son.
Perhaps she is the creature of strange power, only wearing the shape of a woman, as Flemeth had been. But that is a question to be asked later; he may have been caught flat-footed by the whole turn of events, but he collects himself enough to cast an eye back at the crowd of locals that had been trying to subdue the beast before her intervention. ] You may wish to relocate your- [ he can't quite help the dryness of his tone: ] son, then. Quickly.
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Her son.
Perhaps she is the creature of strange power, only wearing the shape of a woman, as Flemeth had been. But that is a question to be asked later; he may have been caught flat-footed by the whole turn of events, but he collects himself enough to cast an eye back at the crowd of locals that had been trying to subdue the beast before her intervention. ] You may wish to relocate your- [ he can't quite help the dryness of his tone: ] son, then. Quickly.