Here? Out here?

The brown and white brute stopped just in time with help from his feline companion and Chimera simply stared at him as he introduced himself. Dunkan Sarcova of The Hallows. "A Hallows wolf, eh? That explains the lack of personality, I suppose." There was something about Dunkan that made Chimera think that the other man could use a dose of fun. He looked so serious. So dour. Perhaps the chance to give in to his deepest, darkest desires would open the wolf up a little bit. Give him some character, if anything.

"Looks like today is your lucky day, Dunkan Sarcova," the sly giant purred. "For the cheap, cheap price of free, I'll give you a little taste of life. A taste of freedom. What do you say?" With a pull of his head, Chimera motioned for Dunkan to follow him towards the ferry that would lead across the waters and to the island of Fenmyre. "Tell me, Dunkan. Have you ever killed a wolf? Held their beating pulse between your teeth before you crush their throat and bleed the life out of them?" A strong start. "Have you ever even bedded a woman?" Perhaps the man would surprise him, but he seemed so serious that Chimera doubted that Dunkan had ever been laid.

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