Well, then they can all turn into wolves, possibly not at will I'm unclear on that, and apparently they're stronger and tougher, and for all I know it sterilizes them or something.
Believe me, this goes on my list of things to complain about if I ever secure an audience. If Thauron's driven back to Angband after this fight I may just take over his functions-as-described-to-me here.
Neat. Do you think we should wait here for Huan and Thauron to be done - in case Thauron's not weakened enough to have to retreat - or go and I'll just come back later?
That's promising. I hope my initial assault wasn't pointless there, however much briefer I kept on with it.
And in spite of all her stressing out she did not lose track of her notebook sliding along after her underground; it comes up when she fetches it. She steps back in. Have the werewolves gone anywhere?
"So here's the deal," she says. "Thauron's in a bad way. He's been manipulating you towards ends which through no particular fault of your own you knew nothing about, so he has to go; but you didn't know any better so I have no quarrel with you unless you go around biting people who don't in full knowledge of the results want to be bitten. I have some errands to take care of but I will be back in a couple of days. I'm at least as good a healer as Thauron, probably better, haven't made a direct comparison, and I can teach you stuff, and while it sounds like he didn't make that much of a nuisance of himself directly to you I can guarantee you wouldn't be thrilled to hear how most people working for his faction are treated. I think this is a step up for you. Do any of you have any questions, comments, or complaints about this change of management?"
"If my guess about how quickly you shrivel is correct, I will be able to fetch you all a solution to that before any of you outright dies of old age," she says. "I'm from a place of incredible marvels well beyond anything Thauron may have shown you, and I'm well on my way to figure out how to get back there and fetch whatever's required and whatever experts can make it work for you. Failing that I will invent a way to do it myself. You should definitely worry more about other sources of death in the near term."
"Anything else before I go notify some of the non-werewolf Men and the people in the forest of this eventuality?"
"It's not a matter of how obedient you are, or the tower - frankly I am not sure I want a tower - but it takes me awhile to develop new magical powers. But resurrection's on my list. Tell me your dead friends' names. I will remember them."
And she departs.
Would you like to go tell the Nandor what's going on while I talk to the Men? Faster that way.
She heads for the Nandor first; she'd like to give the Men an up to date report on what the forest demons are going to do.
"Hey," she says to the forest demons. "Thauron, or Gorthaur, whichever, was building up a base of operations very near here, turning the Men into shock troops. Did you know that?"
"Thauron is currently having a very bad day. He is likely to be absentee from here for at least a while. I am planning to move in, educate the Men so they're less vulnerable targets. I could use local help."