"U-waaah! L-let go of me you mangy mutt!" The man shouted slapping his hand on the dog's head, the spell fizzling, perhaps not meant for animals or summons at least, but it didn't seem to do any harm with it. Tehr's strike also left him groaning, a bruise forming on hsi forehead swiftly. The young man's body seemed to get shaken up by the impacts. Not enough to knock him out yet but he was getting there. The spell, or ability whichever it was dispersed without harm and he seemed to be scattered in the air.<br/><br/>The halfling's response to the attack had failed utterly, but his hand moved to his belt to grasp a dagger which he promptly thrust down and stabbed into the neck of the hound hanging by him. The impact had the dagger bounce off the neck without piercing into it, but the nasty bruise began to form swiftly and the dog's pained yelp sounded out loud. The man had just tried to harm a hound with clear intent to kill, growing more desperate still.