Rezar sat back looking at the werewolf as he stared at the cavern covered sky with a despondent look on his face. He looked desolate and bleak, and frankly speaking he couldn't help but feel sorry for what he was seeing. If he would say that he understood what he was going through Rezar would be lying. He has been in so many dark places before this, but this was a darkness on a whole other level, Rezar did not have a single word of comfort to give that would be able to bring him out of the shell he had just wrapped himself into. There was absolutely no sign of the fierce werewolf that almost did the impossible, the one thing no one has been able to do for so long…. he almost put an end to Rezar Deathwind.