It took her all night to find a way to be sure that turning wouldn’t remove any kind of protection and she did, as an extra measure to the potion… seems the base of a foot is the one place on a wolf you can put a magical symbol and it stays. Who knew? Even in turning where we shed all human things, our feet keep enchanted paint. So, between magic potions and painted sigils, we should be safe.

Every single wolf who showed up here an hour ago was tended to, marked, and she recited incantations over all present to protect us from the fog. She called them double...