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"You gotta be pissing me! Only beasts and monsters are hurt by silver by default, can't you see those red marks? You are a pathetic excuse for a hunter!" He cursed at Jack.

Jack threw a bottle to the woman, never taking his eye off the old man. "It's a healing potion, make him drink it. It should heal him well, but I'll have to get the silver out later

"Whose side are you on?"

Jack just chuckled at the insult. "You have to hide behind your taunts? Why not try some action?" He said, once again holding his sword

Violet caught the bottle and looked at the girl. “Help me hold his mouth open.”
She unscrewed the top of the bottle, looking down at the man.

Dmitry took a stick of the ground, and began walking towards the hunter. "Have you forgot the hope of man?"

Nodding Avory knelt down an propped his head open helping to keep his mouth open, she glanced up at the woman watching her pour the water into his mouth.

"Have you realized I'm not a human?" He said, chuckling again. "Son, I was alive before man had words. You've saved more people than I've met? I've met millions of people. What do you intend to do with the stick? Do you even think you know a way to kill me?" He asked

As the liquid entered his mouth, he swallows it as it flowed down his tongue. The potion started to repair the damaged muscle and skin, leaving a scar when it finished. Even though the potion healed him..he was still exhausted.

Violet emptied the bottle into his mouth, rubbing his throat to make sure he swallowed. She tossed the bottle aside and sat back, looking at the girl. “I guess it’s just waiting now.”

She watched as the potion healed the wolf, still leaving a scar behind. “Can you walk?” She asked him.

Ember stared at the two hunters, confused why they were fighting, they seemed to have a common goal. She walked over to the other werewolves, hesitantly crouching beside them.

"I'm going to shove this stick down your throat and out your rectum, fairieboy!" He walked menacinly towards Jack.

"I will try...." Moving his hands under him..he tried to push himself up to stand. Shakily, he hold onto a tree for support. "If you two.....are looking for a pack to join, mine is open and welcomed. There is a house deeper into the forest."

Jack chuckled again. "You do have a great imagination, too bad that's all it's gonna be." He said, walking towards the old man

Dmitry smacked Jack in the head with the stick "I have a great imagination, and you have a great mouth".

Violet eyes widened at the sudden offer, then glanced at the newcomer, anothe she-wolf. She looked back at what she assumed was an alpha, “We can discuss things like that later, right now we should get out of here.”

He nods his head, then pointed to the ground...as there was a trail that lead straight to his home. "Follow that...to the west.....is where you will find it..."

Jack was hit in the head. He didn't move or grunt or even flinch. "You're old and frail, you're not strong enough to kill me." He said, swinging the blade at his face

Violet narrowed her eyes, the alpha sounded like he thought he was staying here. “Well lead the way then.” She said, looking away from the alpha and to the battling hunters

Dmitry bends back over. "You are a swamp elf, the red neck hill billy white trash of the elf" He said as he thrusted the stick into Jacks balls.