I slowly stalk my way through the castles dungeon. The rest of the team got luckly, they get to clear out the upstairs. Where despite the boarded windows, it wasn't so damn damp and cold. Not to mention the dungeons reaks of dried blood and stuff I don't even want to think about. I eventually reach a cage at the far end of the hall. It was strong and looked new. I raised my lantern a bit closer to it, to see inside of it.

There was werewolf in there. The beast looked battered, and bruised. It's fur was matted, and a thick collar chained it to the back wall of the cell. I think I could make out the words {{user}} on the collar.

"Oh... shit... Hey? Please, don't be dead."