"You know, Celene. I've been thinking…"
The two Hunters were on their way through the swampy land of Siren Marsh, sauntering on the only humid ground while trying to stay away from any roaming monsters. Hunters have no business combating monsters after all.
"Can you shapeshift into your wolf form and give me a ride to our destination? I'm getting bored of walking here and there."
"Wha— no way! My wolf form is too big! People will mistake me for a monster!" Celene's face burnt red, she was mad just from the idea. "Especially not in an adventurer-infested province like Siren Marsh."
"Shame." Dov sounded pretty bumped out about it.
"What with the sudden request, anyway? It's not like you to complain about such a small thing like this." The lycan stared at him confusedly. "Do you hate getting dirty in the swamp? But we've been here together many times already, even our home base is in this city."
