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Drek'thul sniffed the air, standing on two legs. He rested his hand on the mini water tower attached to the roof next to him, his sharp claws pierced the metal and gallons of water poured out, which when it came in contact with his skin/fur, froze into solid ice. He cursed, then bashed the ice with his other fist until it shattered. "I'm from the north." He said. Then for an unknown reason, he let out a shivering howl, that sent anyone or anything within ear shot of it on the edge. Then he snorted. And leapt with more grace anyone (minus the ones who knows a worgen) would think their frames would allow, and farther, than any other creature alive (not magic or bionic assisted) and landed on the roof of a building across the street.