All men are dogs of war, to bite at the throat of peace in the pursuit of glory. This is not my place. I fight for justice for those who cannot defend themselves. I know what life truly means for mine is no longer my own each moon. Beast I may be but I took my oath as a man. When I die I will die with honour. This is the product of a bizzare convosation fuelled by mead. Werewolf paladins win!