The Plan
Stripped of your magic, exiled from the @Magic Folk, abandoned by everyone you walk through the streets. Would this really be the end of @Swurt the Legendary? It just didn't seem real. But then you had a thought. The werewolves, they were a pack. The @Magic Folk may have exiled you, but surely the pack would still accept you. Yes, they would. Hope begins to fill you, but it is immediately crashed as a crossbow bolt strikes your back. You collapse to the ground and turn around. Just as another bolt hits you, you see the person responsible. It was @Thomas, Warlock from Sirdia. As your life begins to slip away you hear him speak. "I'm no Warlock and it disgusts me to pretend to be one. Soon the world shall be free of magic."