Already knowing his fate to be sealed, Kaz walked mournfully ahead of the villages towards the noose still hanging from the tree. A single tear ran down his cheek as he knew his words had been in vain and the distrust running strongly amongst the villagers had been too much for him to overcome. As the villagers slipped the noose around his neck, he focused his gaze to the ground, steadfast to the end.
Wasting no time, the villagers finished the grisly task and watched in dismay as, once again, no transformation took place - no fur, no spitting, no growling, no maniacal laughter. Instead, moments after death, Kaz's clenched fists loosened and a few vials fell to the ground. A quick examination of them found some needles and substances that appeared to be medicinal. Kaz was indeed the Healer, working behind the scenes to protect the village but now.... he was just another statistic.
Shocked to their core at what had just happened, the villagers trickled back to the village square and watched the sun set with fear in their hearts.
Kaz The Beast
6 Peasants (may include one Halfbreed)