Stavanger Bay Morgenstern Balding

Cursed mushrooms. That seemed more plausible than the regular ones turning to stone. "Hmmm no, but I also haven't ever returned to a place where mushrooms were and found giant stones either." Her shoulders shrugged. "If they were cursed I'm not sure what they could have done to anybody though." If she had the power to curse someone she thought she would use it to curse her prey or maybe something else.

The kind of creatures that Dwin described all sounded different to her. And almost like wolves? They sounded completely different, at least coyotes pretty much looked like wolves, almost. These ones sounded like they shared only the bones beneath and none of the sinew. Her voice was questioning, but there was an underlying skepticism, she did not know what to think and wanted to know more before she would even know where to begin thinking through such an account. "Curious, it sounds to me like three different creatures. Perhaps they are each of their own kind - the last if you haven't seen more? That would be rather sad actually." Heph tilted her head downwards for a moment. It was not something she had contemplated before. She had always known there were other wolves, she could be alone and even lonely but there would be more wolves.