We Will Not Know The World

Naudir had never seen such madness and part of her felt a strong pity for the ravenous beast. Clearly fate had not favored him. Had he been delivered to them so that they might put him out of his misery? Resetting her defenses she turned and sized up the man as he fought with the smaller woman. The woman dove between his forelegs only to have his fangs latch onto her but when he let go the woman attacked again and Naudir saw the moment she was waiting for. With a viscious snarl she leapt on the mans back, her forelegs straddling his shoulders, her hind legs his hips so that the force of her weight was on him, her fangs ripped into his good ear as she attempted to jerk his head back so the other woman could get a clear shot at his throat. It was time to end this. Above her she could see Branwen and Balthazaar circling and preparing to dive down at a moments notice.