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WM [29] Broken Jaw

    WM [29] Broken Jaw


    <span style="font-weight:400">Joha ended up having to ry everything that Bjorn had told them to the council. Tanisha was too upset to deal with their foolishness. She and Bjorn walked out of the council’s meeting room and sat in the lobby. Tanisha’s mood finally transitioned from white hot rage, to slightly less hot anger, to lukewarm simmering outrage over the course of her waiting in the lobby.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ignoring the disapproving res of the town hall security, she sat cross-legged on the floor next to Bjorn, her hand idly stroking his long, sleek body. It was only now, in the quiet moments between the council’s droning nonsense, that Tanisha truly took stock of his appearance again. Bjorn had grown considerably since he was born, even if he was smaller now than he was in Lavi.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He was about the height of a pony, his scaled body long and thin, built for speed and agility rather than bulk. From his snout to the tip of his tail, he stretched over twelve feet, a lithe, sinuous presence that coiled protectively around her. His scales shimmered in the light of the lobby, a striking blue-green hue. The color was more vivid than she remembered, an iridescent sheen that rippled with each subtle movement of his body.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As her fingers traced along his form, she couldn''t help but notice the areas where his scales were missing. Patches of smooth, newly healed skin were scattered across his body, the aftermath of the brutal fight he’d been in only hours ago. While the wounds had healed, the scales had yet to grow back, leaving small, bare spots that felt oddly vulnerable under her touch. Each time her hand brushed against one of these bare patches, the embers of her anger red again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tanisha’s fingers hovered over one such patch near the base of Bjorn’s spine, where a cluster of scales waspletely absent. The skin beneath was smooth and pale, still tender from whatever healing magic or natural recovery he possessed. Her gaze traveled further down his body, noting the webbed spines along his back—sharp, angr ridges that looked almost like fins—and the thagomizer at the end of his tail that swayedzily from side to side.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was a reminder that despite his absolutely adorableness and graceful appearance, Bjorn was a dangerous predator, a creature born forbat and survival. Yet, here he was, calm and still beside her, his many heads resting quietly as though he sensed her need forfort. One of his heads nuzzled against her leg, the coolness of his scales a balm to her frayed nerves.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tanisha clinched her fist and breathed heavily through her nose. “I am sorry I couldn’t get to you sooner. It’s like we’re never strong enough. My father, my mother, that troll, the druids, Thyra, fucking Loki. Now some werewolves and that Forest Father damned gnoll.” She closed her eyes and took a proper breath. “ We are going to kill them and Sabec.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">After a few minutes there was a flurry of alerted looking guards going in and out of the meeting room. Tanisha could hear some of them talking about a “<i><span style="font-weight:400">druid invasion</i><span style="font-weight:400">” and “<i><span style="font-weight:400">monster horde</i><span style="font-weight:400">” as they ran to their stations. Joha finally exited the meeting room. He was joined by Robert and the two seemed to be conversing about something. Joha led Robert to her and she stood as he approached.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...you will have to ask her.” Joha finished some unheard conversation.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Tanisha,” Robert held out his hand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tanisha looked at the open palm for a moment then took the hand. “I appreciate you sticking up for me in there. I imagine things would have gone differently without you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It wasn’t always like that, but after the Nazem’s reform to a more capitalistic government these bottom feeders were quick to take power.” Robert said with a sigh. “They are good at making money but they should never have been in any position of real power. Troels honestly did more for you than me though.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tanisha rolled her eyes.“He is the one that brought up all of the <i><span style="font-weight:400">suspicious</i><span style="font-weight:400"> things I did.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, he did that on purpose so it couldn’t be used against you in the long run. They had to act all at once to discredit you. He did that so we could have all of those negatives addressed and dismissed right off.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So, what did you have to ask me?” Tanisha said with a sharper edge than she meant.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I wanted to see these werewolves you captured.” Robert said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why?” Tanisha said suspiciously.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“There was a group that used to hunt around these parts, they weren’t a part of the Jackrabbits but they left fifteen years ago. They were the Gold Strider Pack and normally they would be wee here,” Robert had to raise his hand to stop Tanisha from interjecting. “But they attacked a member of the Jackrabbits on a contract we sent you on. There is no way I can allow any hunters we send out to be attacked and targeted by assassins. So we are going to help you as much as we can.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tanisha gave the man an assessing look. “Golden Strider Pack? Theirst names were Strider so it is possible they are from the pack you mentioned. You aren’t going to try to stop us if I decide to kill them, right?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You were already given the right to decide their fate.” Robert said, offering no challenge. “As far as I am concerned if someone tries to kill you their life is already forfeit. Truthfully, I would rather you show them mercy. We could imprison them and send them to abor camp but this decision is yours.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tanisha looked to Joha for his opinion.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The Jackrabbits won’t get involved with anything to do with the druids base out in the woods.” Joha said with a shrug. “Thier group is only contracted to hunt monsters so the majority of their people will be here in the town for a while looking for any additional skinwalkers. From what I can tell the werewolves are all now enemies of the town. Robert and by extension the Jackrabbits consider you a member and this an attack on them.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I just want to question them, that is all.” Robert said. “We will also keep a look out for any other members of the pack.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tanisha thought about it and eventually nodded. Having the Jackrabbits on their side would give them far better odds in confronting the werewolf pack and finding Sabec. He was apparently in town somewhere and Bjorn hadn’t sniffed him out. There were plenty of perfumes or other ways he could have hidden his scent. If that is the case the only way they would find him is with more eyes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fine, but there is a mastermind to the assassination attempt.” Tanisha said. “His name is Sabec, he was a gnoll war-merchant and they said he was in town somewhere. Could you help me find him too?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Robert rubbed his chin. “We can keep a lookout for gnolls but we can’t detain him if he is found. The Jackrabbits were only given authority to detain werewolves.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Finding him will be more than enough.” Tanisha said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">***


    <span style="font-weight:400">Robert split off from the group to meet up with them at the inn after he informed the Jackrabbits what transpired. When Tanisha, Joha and Bjorn arrived back at the inn the owner’s were waiting for them and they were not happy. There were threats to kick them out and call the guards but their tune changed when Tanisha gave them four gold coins to pay for the repairs and as a bribe to use their cer. The couple agreed and Joha moved the werewolves to therge underground storage room.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The cer held barrels of supplies for the business and had a musty odor. There was little light with only a few glow stones on the four support pirs that divided the space into four quadrants. Tanisha used her Divination Hydromancy to light up the area with balls of glowing water that floated around her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The werewolves were back in their human-like forms but were weak and pale from blood loss. The ck chains that wrapped around them were barbed. Moving them left a trail of blood from the upper floor all the way to the cer. Tanisha again used her Divination Hydromancy to clean everything before the blood stained the wood and rejoined Joha and Robert once the floor was spotless.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Everyone was together Joha rounded the chains so they would no longer have the sharp barbs and give the werewolves slightly more confort. Tanisha took out a herbal healing potion and gave them both half of one. It wouldn’t close their wounds but it would prevent them from bleeding out and make them slightly more lucid. Once Tanisha finished giving them health potions she pped them to wake them up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Robert and Alfred arrived shortly after and the two were guided to the cer by the inn owner’s wife. Robert obviously recognized the werewolves although he had not said anything. When he saw them he merely looked over the many tattoos they both had. Alfred on the other hand checked on both Tanisha and Bjorn and got Tanisha''s side of the story. While they were talking Bjorn wrote out, <i><span style="font-weight:400">arrow,</i><span style="font-weight:400"> on the ground and motioned to his bags on his side.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tanisha reached inside and pulled out arge arrow with a cruel looking hooked arrowhead. Tanisha’s eyes widened at the discovery, especially at the blood and bone and brain fragments still caught in the many jagged hooks.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I have not seen one of these in a while.” Alfred said with a cough. “It is used to kill hydra pups. That all but settles that they were definitely after Bjorn. There is a special type of substance that can stop a hydra’s regeneration but it loses effectiveness after a certain age. Their bodies will be able to filter out damn near any foreign toxin once they be juveniles. The good news is now that Bjorn has been exposed to it his immunity will be even stronger.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Robert called them all over to the bound werewolves since they were finally lucid enough to respond to questions. Joha readjusted the chains to sit both of them up against separate barrels. They were facing away from each other so they would not be able to see one another.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yep, that is definitely Adelheid.” Alfred said with a frown. “Don’t recognize the boy though. He looks like ric, his son or nephew.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You know them?” Tanisha asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The Golden Striders, yes. Thest time I saw Adelheid here she was a girl. Must have been what sixteen years ago or somethin’ like that,” Alfred said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fifteen,” Robert corrected, his expression sad as he shook his head. “She was going on her first few hunts back then. Well shit, they had to go and do something like this.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Adelheid groaned as she shook her head to wake herself up. There was a moment of realization then panic when she couldn’t lift her arms to rub her face. She looked up and saw the group of people surrounding her and recognized she was done for. Her eyes opened wide when she saw the arrow in Tanisha''s hand and that Bjorn was alive.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Where is Falko?” Adelheid asked in a low growl. “If you killed him I swear I’ll—”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tanisha appeared next to Adelheid and pped her across the face so hard she spit out broken teeth.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You don’t get to ask questions.” Tanisha said sharply.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I am fine, sister.” Falko answered. “I am here too.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Without hesitation Tanisha stabbed the jagged arrow into Adelheid''s thigh and twisted the barbed arrowhead to make sure it hurt. Adelheid screamed in agony as Tanisha grabbed her mouth closed with a hand and forced the wifwolf to look her in the eyes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Looks familiar doesn’t it? You tried to kill me and they tried to kill him, both of you failed.” Tanisha yelled in anger. “I told you what happened with Sabec. He was a war-merchant scumbag and I am going to make sure he is cut up and buried six feet under like his mate so his soul will never rejoin the forest.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tanisha let go of her and Adelheid just stared down at the arrow. For a long moment.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Adelheid’s voice was a shadow of what it had been when she was in charge. “What happened to my pa—”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tanisha pped her again even harder than the first time as the tattoos on her body glowed. “I didn’t ask you a question! Your people, your fucking people tried to take him from me!” Tanisha screamed. “I felt it… I felt the moment he died and the moment he came back to me. We did nothing to you, to the werewolves and yet you tried to take the one thing, the only thing I have left in this world!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tanisha raised her hand to this time with a clenched fist as seier flowed around her. She was going to kill Adelheid; they only needed one to question not both, but before she could swing someone grabbed her arm. She whirled around to see who stopped her only to see it was Bjorn. She immediately lost the fury that was in her eyes when she saw the familiar''s eyes resting on her. There was a long moment of silence that followed as Bjorn’s heads shifted to look at the wifwolf. The girl was barely conscious and blood mixed saliva pooled on herp from her broken jaw. Falko called for Adelheid to respond and his pleas grew more desperate as there was no response.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tanisha was going to pull away from Bjorn but she hesitated. There was a pang of shame when she looked at Adelheid’s broken form. She still felt angry but now that anger was focused on herself, but why? Wasn’t she justified in what she was doing? They deserved this. But still, seeing Bjorn’s calm gaze made her question herself.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tanisha took out another potion, this one a lesser health potion she kept in reserve for personal use. She took a breath, her emotions raw but controlled. Bjorn let go of her and she nuzzled his closest head then walked to Joha. The tiger demon had not said a word the entire time but Tanisha found that she could not look him in the eyes. She gave him the potion while averting her gaze and keeping her head low.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She wasn’t sure why she couldn’t look up to meet his eyes but she felt disappointed in herself. If Bjorn hadn’t stopped her she would have beaten Adelheid to death right then and there. She wouldn’t have been wrong to do so either. The council had already given her the right to kill them. They were assassins that would have killed her without a second thought if she, or Joha had been just a little bit slower. But knowing this didn''t make her feel any better.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Joha, Robert can ask his questions. Give her the potion.” Tanisha said in a whisper. “Tell me how it goes… but—I can’t be in here.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t go too far, stay within earshot of the door.” Joha said as he ced a hand on her shoulder. “If something happens I need to be able to get to you quickly.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tanisha’s nod was nearly imperceptible before she hugged the demon and walked away.
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