Welcome To The Murder Party

Of course he wore his armor. A part of him was fighting to keep anger under control. What good was he to the kids and Recluse if he just got himself injured though. Eraithus only hoped that he could appeal to Medusa better nature, if she had one. Surely she had allies so something about it was just... in her right? He supposed. The man softly walked into the mass of wolves.

He was kind to her once, was that enough? "Medusa. Congradulations on your rule, but." he paused for a moment. He didnt and did want to be rude, why was he standing here wondering? "Those pups are mine and id like to take them and Recluse. We wont cause any trouble leave and you can build your empire without more mouths to feed." he would fight if she wanted. He was not afraid of that, in fact a part of him couldve been insane. He wondered what Medusas blood would taste like, for some reason if it didnt work he wanted to taste that flavor he craved of his fellow wolfs blood.