Tsameti's elder werewolf, Rifle-Breaker, takes a new arrival on a hunt...


Muscle weaves, fur billows out over flesh, bone creaks.

Rifle-Breaker has taken the form of a beast. He takes a claw to himself and slashes. A paw is dipped in his blood, and he reaches it out to pad Taylor's forehead and the backs of his hands.

"Come Little Brother, let us ask the spirit of the hunt to bless us."
Rifle-Breaker tells Taylor.

Rite of the Blessed Hunt
01-21 21:08:37 RifleBreaker rolls 7 dice to Harmony Failure
5,6,1,3,6, 1,1