You and your Mage companion travel up the mountains you saw the beast on the next full moon. You and Atiar find nothing for a long time,until... A twig snaps. You two whirl around to see what it was,you didn't see,so you two keep moving on. "What did this beast look like?" Atiar asks you. "I don't really remember..." He smirks,"Look,I know it can be scary,but were hunting it so we can save the lives of nearby villagers and rid our minds of paranoia." "I guess so... but... what if it weren't a werewolf? I'd rather became a lycanthrope rather than seeing a monstrosity never seen before..." You two keep quiet and silent for a long while. You set up a small campfire and some disposable leather tents. You and Atiar fall asleep in minutes. However,after a long rest,you hear a sound outside your tent,and it's still dark outside,so you assume it could be anything. You open your tent with your bow drawn,and it's.....