"Oh, crap! Oh, crap! This is not good!" Dame Athanasia nervously looked at Livonna. "The last thing I need - two unruly werewolves! Livonna, how many time do I have to remind you - never bite anyone, if you are not to suppose to kill them! Have you forgotten, that your curse is contagious?!"

"What?!" Wolffang gulped horrified. "Will I turn into a werewolf?!"

"You did not deserve to become a werewolf, bastard!" Livonna yelled.

"Well, actually I know one emergence cure to lycantropy," Kajira said, coming closer.

"Then do what you have to!" Dame Athanasia commanded "We don't have much time!"

Kajira nodded, taking a firebrand from the bonfire and before anyone got any idea, what she was planning to do, the witch cauterised the wound on Wolffang's buttock. The poor orcess screamed as loud, as she could.