It wasn't so easy to identify a shapeshifter. They were unique monsters that Rughsbourgh had heard plenty about—creatures of Acheronix, according to the old texts. And now that he thought about it, the beast's nature explained everything. Its impossible speed, its perception operating leagues beyond what a creature of its caliber should possess. Shapeshifters were renowned for these traits.
Rughsbourgh's eyes glimmered with twin stars as he regarded the creature.
Then he turned away from it entirely.
He faced the people who had scrambled to distance themselves from the carnage, his voice carried by the space itself. Distance was pointless when a Ruler chose to speak.
