Rufus Reon

You grab the iron ring around your neck and try to pull it off, but you can't get it past your head. You roll on the ground and try to push it off with your feet.

"Careful!" says the werewolf, trying to avoid being crushed"Guess we're stuck with each other for now. I'm Reon, by the way. Rufus Reon."

"You're the leader if the team, aren't you? With Jessie?" you ask.

"Yes. We'd better find her and Jack (He's a wererat now) and get out of here"

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