We fear what we cannot understand yet we embrace love...
Lupus growled when he heard the cry for help. Although he was looking to join the dmonic 'culture', he couldn't shrug off his conscience. He ran in the direction of the scream, shifting back to human form when he got close. He brandished his blade bracers and reached in his pocket, coating the edges with quicksilver. It wasn't as effective as normal silver on undead, but he didn't have silver cauntlets, and there were too many ghosts to pull his silver dagger on. He rushed in, slicing in an X shape, destroying one of the ghosts instantly. "You've got some guts, rushin' into the Woods alone!" He yelled to Ean.
[[Be right back, must unload the dishwasher]]
[[Be right back, must unload the dishwasher]]
...Thus a contradiction against which no one can argue