That's an empty threat and you know it. If anything you'd bite me again. [He still has the scar from where she bit him hard enough he had to go to the emergency room. Dad was not pleased to have them show up at his work for that.]

Ryslig! Here. This place. It's freaky, nobody leaves the peninsula. And if you supposedly saw me this morning, but I know I was here, then maybe it's some kind of pocket dimension. I mean that would explain why something has enough magical force to draw people into it and change them into monsters.

Like me. I'm a werebear now. Did I mention that? Also my magic is gone.