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Shadowcats Status: HP = 46, P = 33, EP = 33
Shadowcat silently moved through the forest along the side of the road, toward the Badorian village of Artmirst. She had never understood why the soft-skinned people lived so clustered, and in such strange, square dwellings, but she didn't much care. It only made it that much easier to kill them and escape cleanly. This would not be much different from her usual missions, she thought. Kill some creatures that were much slower and dumber than she, and sell their body parts to alchemists at some other town. Money and blood, both ripe for the taking.
She slowed considerably as she saw a lone wolf up ahead, peering intently at the road. She effortlessly snuck up behind the creature, stopping when she got within ten feet, as she noticed that there was something very... wrong... with the creature. It's eyes glowed red, visible even though she was behind it, there were short, wriggling protrusions extending from various places on its hide. she was downwind of it, and she could smell the rotting meat on its breath, along with something... strange.