Taking a quick glance at the situation, the Dragon Knight was determined - Nymphadora was the Realm's last chance. Her armor had held up more than sufficient and the claws had turned out to be an excellent deterrent. Time to put them to use. Running towards the princess, she pulled back her arm, intent on cleaving the sniffing and biting wolves in twain as soon as she could. While they were distracted by their overwhelming lust, they may not even have time to react...<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>