Captain Lonar Bane

Lonar watches his troops continue on with their patrol, preferring to bring up the rear as usual when he hears Zeph cry out from where she's perched high in a tree. His eyes narrow as he notices her attention, and he makes his way quietly through the brush, hand on the hilt of his sword. A rustle sounds out, and he immediately relaxes, Zeph flying down to his shoulder as he sees you in your animal form, stuck in a trap. How'd you manage to get yourself caught? You gonna let me help you?