[Tsume had been shoved in a cage by the pirates when he'd gotten on board, too tired and worn out from swimming to fight them much. They'd talked about chopping the wolf up for stew, claiming he was too wild to drain the blood from.
He'd gotten enough strength to cloak himself in his human illusion. While he'd been actively trying to get out of the cage, he quieted when he saw the human manage to turn the tables on his captors. Most impressive for a fat balding man. Tsume figures it's best not to underestimate this one.
He's up against the edge of the cage, his hands grasping the bars. He's dressed curiously, all in leather like some teenage stripper or something, and covered in scars. The most prominent one is the X-shaped scar on his chest. He just stares at Tony with wariness in his strange golden eyes.]
I'd be happy to help but you've got to let me out first.
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He'd gotten enough strength to cloak himself in his human illusion. While he'd been actively trying to get out of the cage, he quieted when he saw the human manage to turn the tables on his captors. Most impressive for a fat balding man. Tsume figures it's best not to underestimate this one.
He's up against the edge of the cage, his hands grasping the bars. He's dressed curiously, all in leather like some teenage stripper or something, and covered in scars. The most prominent one is the X-shaped scar on his chest. He just stares at Tony with wariness in his strange golden eyes.]
I'd be happy to help but you've got to let me out first.