Sawtooth Spire Am I alone in the dark?

He seemed the chipper sort, confirming what Vlad already knew in his response - there was no wolf pack here. A wry grin pulled the corner of Vlad's mouth deep into his cheek. "Peck is leaving wolf here?" he asked, squinting his yellow eyes at the stranger. What good reason did a pack have to leave one of their own behind? "Vat bed diseases is heving you? Ees very beeg flea?" He bwahaha-ed at this, knowing full well that a pack would not disown a member for a bout of fleas - not unless they were the kind that the Rat had cultivated.