The Shadow Wolf sighed. "Very well." he said, lowering into a sitting position. "Well, when he had left for those couple of days, he remained in the forest for only a short while. He wandered into the city, basically just looking for something to take his mind off of what was currently happening. He met up with an old friend of his - a vampire, of course - and the two spent the next while together. However, this friend of his turned out to be quite attracted to him. Little did he know, she was an enchantress; She could tempt anyone to do anything she pleased, and only the most strong-willed individuals could resist, though many people were not nearly strong enough to do so, especially since she was quite the charismatic, beautiful, charming woman. She suggested a few things, he was hesitant due to the fact that he was strongly willed enough to resist her temptations. One thing led to another, she invited him to her place for coffee and time to talk and catch up, and... Well, let's just say that they did a lot of catching up alright - But not by talking, if you know what I mean." the Wolf concluded. "Tristan, of course, felt entirely horrible about it afterwards. He knew that he was powerful enough to resist her tempting, but in his depressed, confused, sorrowful state he gave in."