Tregan skips across the stream and ducks into the brush on the otherside..hideing ..is he a coward..no..he is very intellegent in battle when outnumbered so..<br/><br/>As the men approch the water they sniff the air..their eyes scanning the treeline and they slowly folow the side of the stream..leaveing one man behind thinking Tregan is trying to double back..and thats just what tregan wanted..tregan's lip curls back from his teeth as the others move out of sight..leaping from his hidden spot across the stream he lands upon the armor clad werewolf..forceing him to the ground as he grabs the creatures open maw in his strong clawed hands..snarling down at him as he forces the jaws apart and nearly rips the top of the creatures head off..<br/><br/>With blood sprayed across his fur tregan slowly rises..slipping the helmet fromt he creatures head and slideing it down over his own..the face plate laying perfectly across his muzzle..takeing the chainmail..and drapeing it over his fur..before he reaches down and picks up the man's weapon..a large warhammer ..slots carved into the wooden handle to allow his claws to grap into the weapon..the head of the hammer laced and trimmed in pure silver..as he leans his head up..steaming hot blasts of breath blasting through the holes in the facepiece of the helmet as he leans and lets loose a mighty roar of battle..the 5 of them left turn and began to approch tregan..minutes away..and from his roar xander and bennie knew he had no intention of running from his enemy anymore..he would stand and fight..