I had my first real encounter with a Marfedelom Vaecaesin today. Vys and I were coming back from a gentleman’s club in Old Docean District- the Warroars were hosting a celebration- and we encountered a pickpocket refugee. He didn’t see the Marfedelom in the shadows, none of us did, until it was on him. It pinned him on a wall single handed, choking him, and looking at him struggle like a curiosity. Then it took its dues before dragging the man off to prison. The screams were awful, but what was more terrifying was Vys’s “good riddance” after.