Grabhar, HP57/59, AC 34/F27/T21 Saves: F5 R9 W6
Taking a break after skinning the dead weretigers and packing the hides into a bundle, Grabhar takes a seat while waiting for the "scouts" to get back. "So young master, how does a boy come to be friends with an insane weretiger in the first place...if you don't mind me asking?"
When they return, Haereka smirks mentally.[sblock=Telepathically to Grabhar]"I'm surprised to see our lycanthropic guest still breathing. You're not going soft on me are you my friend?"[/sblock]
Grabhar, HP57/59, AC 34/F27/T21 Saves: F5 R9 W6
Grabhar listens to the story. "That was quite a pragmatic choice you made, as it was for me. This many voracious predators in such a small part of the forest, he does need to be dealt with in a ... permenant fashion. I have no doubt that the Windian military wouldn't stand many more going missing before they panicked and did something drastic like burn the forest to the ground."

(Dungeons & Dragons)
Rulebook featuring "high magic" options, including a host of new spells.