Yeah. Let's just say she had her arm bitten off rather than... Yeah...
I still had the body part in my backpack when the gods decided to turn me into a dorfsicle. After savescumming, I suddenly realize I never saved after becoming a werebeast. At least I'm nearby the lair and it's nearly the full moon again. Time to see what fraction of my adventurer is liberated from the rest of her this time.
IT'S TIME FOR SOME REINDEER WRASTLING!
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Oh bollocks!
This time I successfully became a weremongoose, with only losing the use of my arm and a hell of a lot of blood, and escaped with all my gear in my bag thanks to lopping off the beast's foot. I proceeded to flee into the dark of the night, northwards. I saved my game and reloaded, then continued for a brief while when suddenly I was ambushed; Night Creature! Not just any night creature, but Stinthad the weremongoose whom I fought only an hour prior, whose foot had yet to regenerate thanks to not transforming back yet. Sometimes the RNG knows exactly what to do to make the game more fun.
Time for a werebeast duel.
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Well, I defeated the werebeast soundly. Of course I cheated as well; I had my sword and shield and was perfectly healthy, he was naked, unarmed, and crawling through the snow. After that I headed North-east towards a druid tower the locals wanted me to clear out for them, and on the way I located a lair, home to a pair of frost wyrms, mother and son I presume after butchering them.
I killed and butchered the much-smaller male with ease, but whilst fighting his mother, she ripped my leg off. I still managed to put her down and the bleeding stopped, but I was stuck there in the lair for roughly 32 hours while I waited for the full moon to wane and permit me to transform back into a dwarf. I butchered the dragons, and since I chopped them into such neat little pieces I get lots of leather I can craft into valuable and protective clothing later when I'm more skilled with leatherworking.