So the good news is, you're not dying, bad news is...

Orthrus

Orthrus explored the structure, curious but knowing well to be cautious when due. And in strange places it was not wise to move around as if nothing could happen. There could always be unwanted guests or any who would attack first and ask later. This lacked the scent markings of a pack, but didnt mean others couldnt be living here...

And as he went further in, his suspicions came true, the scent of a wolf lingered in the cold air. His pink eyes narrowed as he stopped on his tracks, then went further. Finding a wolf in a bed, who looked very bad in shape. Severe burns lingered in her frame, burns that needed immediate treatment. "Giant worms, you say?" He asked, not quiet trusting in such a thing, but anything could happen.

He sighed. "I can help.. I am a mortician but...i can help with wounds.. if needed..." His voice was deep and a bit scary like. "Give me a moment...i need to find the right tools..like aloe and warm water..." He then turned at his Caracara. Motioning her to go find wood, while he searched on his cloak, for other items.

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