CABAL SLID HIS BODY in front of Sarah placing himself between her and their foe. The creature approached them on all four leg, but rose to stand on its short hind legs as Cabal pulled his sword. It was covered in thick fur, had a long thin body and short front legs ending in thick claws. It smelled like a sour wet dog. The creature made no sound when it bared its large fangs. If Sarah hadn’t been so terrified at the sight on it, she could have sworn it was yawning. Its attack was equally silent as it lunged, springing across the short distance between them.
Cabal met its attack full force, stepping into the creature launch and kicked it in the chest. The beast faltered, then lashed out striking the blade of Cabals sword with its claws. The elfin steal flashed and glowed from the contact,
