Reflexs had Aarics short sword and rapier within his hands before he even knew they were their. The feel of the hilts between his hands steaded him as he looked towards the freaks of nature that walked into the firelight. He throught such creatures existed only in fairytale or drunken rablings, but no, these creatures were real and he now felt a twing of regret with a few of the bar fights that ensured in the past. His body shook off these concerns as he glanced at the girls. Emerald already was tossing something through the air and Aiden released some kind of magical energy from her hand.<br/><br/>Aaric moved quickly to intercept the three wolves. Hoping to draw the attention away from the two girls and more towards himself. He held his rapier off to one side and his shortsword in front. Mainly to deflect the oncoming charge from the wolves and give the girls a few more moments to harass or burn the creatures.<br/><br/><strong>Summary</strong>: Be a hero and throw myself in the general direction of the wolves and fight defensively, followed by praying.