Northstar Vale will the real slim shady please stand up

[table width=85%][tr][td]
He followed behind the flow of the others, swift in his charge, and did not slow even as he caught up to Dagfinn. The sounds of the child shrieking just beyond Saena's snapping teeth sent an odd feeling through him; he smelled blood. That might have been a sensory flashback, but it was enough to invite Tryphon's basic nature to overwhelm him. He shot around the others, wove between them until the bulk of Duskvale was a crescent around the scene. The second pivoted his position to try and cut off the intruders escape - his face a distorted scowl of teeth.[/tr][/td][/table]