A Meeting of Paws and Claws

"If I can't move the heavens above, I will move Hell" Sah frowned. "Something drastic must have happened for their to be such a drastic and widespread prejudice against the Abandoned even now. But the distortion of magic of Outlanders is rather intriguing. I was a magic wielder before I came here and although I was a canine, I could not shapeshift. You had magic as well but from what you're hinting at, you could shapeshift. Maybe we were slotted based on that?" Sah proposed, trying to come up with some kind of logical explanation. "Granted it could also just the be the Gods here or elsewhere just fucking with us." He added with a shrug and smirking slightly. "It certainly wouldn't be the first time, at least not on my end." The Goddess Mune was deeply invested in Sah's kind, which often led to them being pulled into other divine driven endeavors. And Sah may have cussed a God out once. Maybe. sah There stood the wolf in the winter wind Full of fearsome might There stood the wolf in the winter wind King of the winter night. -Tim Vallie