Silven didn't bother any preparation, he still had his in effect from earlier, watching Grond he simply smiled and waved his staff in the air.  "Here Puppy, fetch the stick!"  He laughed as he spun smacking the animal across his jaws with the Fel enchanted pieces of stone.  He kept moving forward as he eyed Kynrind and let his eyes move back and forth between her and Anoria.<br/><br/>"I will make sure you go through hell for this insult."  He sputtered out as he spun his staff, casting a mind blast from it's tip that sliced through the air toward Kynrind's skull.