Bearclaw Valley [intruder] pack, pack, kill, kill

Well shit. Almost as soon as he'd said Astara wasn't there, she swooped in on the scene like a hawk might its prey. The brown and white woman was tackled to the ground, and the shadow atop her.

Evien wouldn't intervene until he had to - he didn't want to be the recipient of any of those flying teeth or claws.

Instead he stood off to the side, letting the two duke it out on their own. For now.