Barrow Fields And under mountains in the moon

He fought against the impediment that was Vonn's juicy booty the pale warrior until there came a commanding shout from one of the combatants, and suddenly the weight was lifted. This was his chance to finally place himself between the warring beasts and get Caiaphas to safety, whether she wanted it or not. How dare she take this chance to assault the dragedan, he would've thought if he'd been more focused.

The man rolled to his feet and was standing around the time that the pale wolf was streaking away to herd another body off of the map, so to speak. He lunged for Caiaphas and Vercingetorix, his powerful hindquarters launching him cleanly towards them until his body was almost aligned with the crone — then, he dove for the Drageda wolf with the intent to separate the pair of them. By this time Caiaphas had delivered a near-fatal blow, but there was nothing he could do to stop his rage-filled momentum.

Firefly sank his teeth in to the dragedan with the intent to pull him off of Caiaphas and throw him to the dirt, but at this rate the two rusalkans were probably tearing him in two.