“And such small wounds would have healed up instantly when you shifted into your wolf form,” Merek said. He was the closest to understanding the nature of wounds, being so capable of channeling healing energy.
“Col should go with me,” Miller indicated the case containing the dart cartridges, “I’m going to take these to Simon’s vet friend in town, to definitively confirm that they’re tranquilizers. Might as well find out what kind while we’re at it.”
Tybalt nodded. “That is a good plan, Miller Armstrong.”
Miller looked at the remainingBredhren. “That means you boys will have to fend for yourselves, along with Simon, for lunch. Think you can handle that?”
Aylwyn laughed. “Think you thatSimoncan handle it?” Barric and Merek both started hooting, the barks of their whoop-whoop-whoops-echoing in the inky darkness of the mineshaft.
Miller sighed.
“Probably not,” he said.
