"Take that." Kysilius tosses his jacket to the wolf, who catches it and ties it around his waist.
"Now follow." Kysilius says to the wolf, but I follow still. While praying he won't shoo me away.
We follow him to his tent, an unusually big tent with enough room inside to house a table with chairs and most of our gear. But a bed is nowhere to be seen.
Kysilius helps himself to a seat, then gestures toward the others, this time he meets my gaze. Apparently he wanted me here, and it doesn't take me too long to realize why.
Without being told, I link all three of our minds with a Neuropath, then I take one of the three seats surrounding the circular table. The wolf takes the other.
'What have you learned?' Kysilius asks and the wolf hesitates.
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