Why Ulric you're a skinwalker! She's the camazotz! Why! Tell me why you would you help her? You should have rejected her! My son died because of her!
I should kill you right now. If you weren't her eternal heart I would… I really would… but we need you to draw her out.
You both need to pay for my son dying. You tricked me into thinking that you were helping me when you were helping her. They skinned my son alive and I blame you and her. I am going to catch her and I promise you I will make sure you have to watch us torture and kill her. Then only after I'm sure you can't possibly suffer anymore I will let you die." He punched me in my nose and I felt it break yet again. So far just today they've broken my nose twice, dislocated my shoulder and I pretty sure my left eye socket is shattered. Not to mention that they've kept me in direct sunlight all day.
I'm not sure how many of them there are. At this point I've been beaten by at least three different skinwalkers. I recognized Chief Óscar from Nevada not only from his words but from his scent and voice as well.
