The hybrid cut off mid-swing, as her blade cut straight through his wooden shield and armor, and pierced his tough hide. Bleeding profusely, he staggered back a few paces, looking almost dumbfounded. "What... what is this?" he growls, looking around.<br/><br/>Before Rimeera can answer, though, the shaggy, brown wolf is attacking one of the caravan's guards, having tripped him to the ground, barely being held back from ripping the man's throat out!