Through a distant but noticeable quirk of lineage, you share a touch of the Changing Blood. In plain English, you’re related to one of the were-breeds: werewolves, werecats, were­ crows, and so forth. This gift does not grant you their powers or Gnosis, but you probably know a few secrets (in game terms, Lore Knowledge) about your kin. You remain immune to the primal-fear Delirium that affects most people in a werecreature’s presence (not that mages suffer from it anyway); can travel in the Otherworlds longer than most mortals manage, without suffering the Disconnection and Acclimation side-effects of such travel (detailed in Mage 20, pp. 482-483); and possibly enjoy some goodwill from your feral family, so long as you haven’t done anything to piss them off. Their enemies, however, are your enemies, which makes this an extremely double-edged Merit.