Enchantée [Nisana]

[Karl William]

Timestamp: 20th of Winter, 510 AV His arm convulsed and jerked at Karl's shoulder as thick, black fur started to grow rapidly, engulfing his entire arm up to the shoulder. 2 of his fingers were seemingly taped together by an invisible string as they turned ivory white and started to become longer, wider and sharper untill they morphed into a large claw. His other fingers followed this behaviour closely and soon his entire hand was like a paw with 3 claws and 1 bigger claw. His arm had also become much more muscular and it sort of looked like he had morphed his arm into a savage gorilla's arm. He swung his beastly arm around, jabbing and clawing at the air 'till he got the hang of its new size and anatomy. After practicing for a while longer he closed his eyes and visualized his human self, the fur on his arm retracted and eventually the arm became normal again. There were new stretchmarks and scartissue on his arm, it was the first time in a long time since he morphed into something he didn't have a design for. Sweatbeads rolled off his forehead and face and from his neck onto his bare back. Drying himself off with his robe before putting it on he sat down on his bed for a bit, trying to regain his breath. He needed to try this out in practice, use that arm in a battle. But who would want to fight someone like him while morphed? He wouldn't dare to train his morphed self with an Akalak, he doesn't want to hurt anyone without reason or purpose. He figured he could try it out on animals, on a hunt or something like that. He didn't knew any hunters though, so he went downstairs to ask his number one source of information in Riverfall. The patron of the Kulkukun Inn. Greeting him by lifting his hand, and instantly wincing in pain as his arm was still very sore from the uncharted morphing he had done earlier. " Hi, I need to ask you a question, do you know any hunters here? " The patron took his time thinking about it and came to the conclusion that he didn't. Karl sighed and ordered a drink before turning and leaning against the counter, looking at the lively tavern. ' Maybe a visitor would know how to hunt. ' He thought as he accepted his drink and looked around, trying to judge books by its cover.

[Nisana Curare]

Nisana frowned ever so slightly as she entered Kulkukun Inn. Of course she had not expected to find a surrogate easily or quickly, but so far she had not found a single woman to try and tempt. Though with the massive brutes of the Akalak everywhere she could understand why this place was not full of women. She still wore her black carapace armor everywhere she went in Riverfall for fear of one of them clumsily crashing into her and breaking several bones in the process. She could only imagine what the women of some of the other races felt.

Walking up to the counter she ordered a drink for herself and then took a moment to set her backpack on the ground. Making sure her bow was still securely attached to the pack she then stood back up and looked around the place. During her time in Riverfall she had grown a little more comfortable here in the Inn, despite her eventful first day here, and it had almost started to feel like a home away from home. Not that the building would ever compare to the grace and splendor of Kalinor, but it was an acceptable place to rest during her time here.

Receiving her drink she took a sip of it before returning her eyes to the various people that were in the tavern. Maybe whatever power had drawn her and her half blood sister together her would see fit to grace her with some luck today. Though if it was the same luck as that day then perhaps she should drink her drink and go look somewhere else...