When a massive black beast flanked the white one, together they joined the pack of wolves surging across the countryside, rallied with the drumming din of their paws pounding the ground.
“Scáthbánh!” The cleric bellowed, as the Karanlık spun around to witness the onslaught of charging wolves headed in their direction. The larger one barked, “Weiss,” he nearly shoved the other man at his side, then pointed to Rían, “watch him! Pashalla and I will take care of this white wolf bítch!”
Weiss fisted the other man’s cloak, pulling him back, “Daud, are you crazy? We can’t take on this many! We need to go call for help!” He paused a second, his eyes shifting as he weighed out the words of his companion. But then Daud yanked himself free of Weiss, his jaw clenching.
“I just need to kill that Scá
