After the feast Ko had stuck around town, seeing no reason to hurry on his way. They were providing him alcohol, at the very least, and that was keeping him happy. Cameron, the village elder, had even let Ko stay in his home, which was rather generous of the man. Even Nantosuelta was starting to finally relax in the presence of the villagers, even if only because they were still utterly wary of her. One day, however, the typical hustle and bustle of the village was broken by the din of angry voices. Following the sound, Ko found himself in the town square, where a crowd that looked like most of the village had gathered.
In the center of the group, clearly visible due to his sheer height, was a werewolf. The crowd wasn't outright attacking him, which spoke of just how frightened the people were, but it wasn't stopping them from pelting the beast with thrown stones and shouting insults. Surprisingly, the werewolf didn't even try to fight back, accepting the crowds' anger like they were waves of the ocean and he was wading waist deep. Ko even heard the beast call out over the crowd, saying it wanted to speak to the village elder and the one who defeated the rogue werewolf. How interesting.
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