Back in my room at the Oak Knot, after the
proprietress
simply handed me the key to finish out
the rest of my previously paid for stay
... I took the time to make sure the room was quite secure. Then I disrobed in the bathroom and turned into my hybrid form.
> Cooked chicken was good, but this bird is good too. Nice fat layer. Maybe even better if it was cooked, but still amazing! But... problems that I have? I have so many. Which one could it be talking about, I wonder? They know I’m a werewolf - probably even the pack I’m rogue from. How can this not be a trap? And the whole thing is also essentially a small mall area. Like the airport terminal food and tourist stores that Helene knows from some movies and television. Probably all expensive. At least if this goes sideways, there are witnesses around. But that seems so roundabout. If they knew where I slept, why even bother going through all this? They could just send a team of assassins. I’m not sure if those spy novels your former partner read are worsening my paranoia about how people may be after me or not. Just keep your ears and nose open, okay? Modern glass is quite impressive. Maybe I should have sent a message first and made sure. What if it had some sort of anti-tamper mechanism? Like melting whatever was inside. That explains the Dine and Dash Police Report document... I could have gone without being burdened with such a fake history! <