Bryna's Moon

When Bryna-Brynadan brought forth the war axe and Dwarf mail of her adoptive parents to the Barbarian Horde, answering the call as if one of us, I knew then that I would be proud, honored to fight and to die beside her.  For she was no Dwarf, no Elderpine werewolf, no longer a Northrover of which Man she was born-were.  No.  She was a Strathmoor Werewolf, Accorded and due justice for the Night of Reckoning.