Trickery

Trickery was always an option. Lure an unsuspecting man or woman down an alleyway and devour them whole. Yet how? How? Perhaps... Yes! She knew just what to do. She stepped outside, gazing upon who she had to choose from for a meal. A guard walked by, keeping a weary gaze on her; understandable, given the worgen's habits. She wasn't the only gilnean who had taken her knew carnivorous form and made a predatory monster out of it, though the laws of the land meant she couldn't be prosecuted for eating others - Even King Anduin Wrynn had dabbled in such behaviour before.

Looking around, three potential meals presented themselves... A human woman that looked impoverished enough to agree to anything if it meant warmth, worgen man (though he could likely eat her were she not cautious) dressed like a commoner with a stable income, though not much else, and a night elven woman, dressed like an adventurer. Probably a tough meal, but a meal nonetheless.

The question was, who to eat (or risk being eaten by) and who to leave for someone else...