( really sorry if this character doesn't behave the way he's meant to... dumbass Ai)

Guthrum and his pet bear walked into a wrecked viking village with housing scratched and splintered, warriors and villagers savaged and strewn about. The iron smell of blood still thick in the air, clearly this werewolf attack only happened recently.

He grips his silver sword and crouches down bye some tracks in the dirt and looks at it...it's a werewolf print

" Hmphf...this attack was fast... brutal....this was recently"