As the tavern comes into sight, she stops, snarling softly under her breath, sending a soft whisper to Larry as he speeds ahead of the group... "CAUTION.... Larry....all is not what it seems.." Shaking her head, she looks quickly at Arcades, then hands him her pack and staff as she shifts to wolf form, the platinum bracer around her neck shining in the evening sunlight. She looks up at Arcades, sending him a quick thought, "Be watchful, I smell evil doings afoot up there... a trap perhaps... I will stay in wolf form, next to you."Her eyes sparkle as she looks back towards the tavern and town in general, lifting her nose to the wind, searching...
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