All this arguing between Mariella and Isiah was becoming tiresome. When Lord Edgar addressed him, he was found pinching the bridge of his nose in an attempt to stave off a headache, but glanced up when he heard his name. There was a frown upon his face: Lord Edgar seemed overly protective of victim for some reason, but then again he wouldn't want the werewolf and vampire in his home, either.
"Lord Edgar," Horace finally said, "You did not get a good look at the creature? Have you ever seen a werewolf when it is fully transformed? I have my doubts that your assailant was a werewolf, as there is no full moon tonight and as far as I know, werewolves do not transform on any other night but those. But you did mention fur... curious. I will be perfectly happy to speak the man, Mister Lloyd, isn't it? Please, send me a message when he is well enough to accept visitors."