From both sides of the Luna River, this night under the full moon was filled with howls, screaming, and yelling. Some might have seen the 'speaking' werewolf chasing down his quarry, relentlessly pursuing and savaging those who stood up to him and the werewolves who struck. However, eventually, the howls and sounds of battle ended. leaving an eerie silence before morning came. As daybreak arrived, travelers would see blood all over the road leading north toward the western bank of Lake Zarovich with rumor of wolves, werewolves, and adventurers alike being strewn across in what was perhaps some chaotic skirmish in the night.