"Something like that," Falis replied. She then said something in a language the man would not understand unless he was from the Old World back in the land where the hunter was from. The word did sound like it was meant to be a title, though. "That's the actual name for what I am, but its closest translation in common is berserker, though it is more than what the translation indicates."

She was very glad the man had finally sat down as Falis had noted the vultures that followed her around had moved closer, just in case further physical altercations were to occur. She was mostly happy he'd settled down some because it meant he wasn't shouting at her.

"I'm skilled enough that it rarely takes control of me anymore, but when it does, I am truly a monster." She looked straight ahead, her voice still quite and very reserved for Falis. "I managed to get a couple groups out of that park, but it didn't matter in the end. It eventually took me."