[To prevent further confusion, I will be calling my Wolf knight character Sir Vann, or just Vann. (Pronounced Vaun) You may do the same if you wish]
Vann:
"It was not problem at all Ma'm. I would happily lay down my life for another in need. Whats your name, miss?" *I kneel in the snow for a while, regaining my strength. Once my energy is back, I turn, then notice that she is yet another Umbra Wolf. I immediatly rise up and Honourably kiss her hand as kights often did.*
Zerk:
*Zerk snorts, red eyes glaring. Then, with hatred in his voice, says* "That *Bad word* Wolf deserves FAR worse than death! I will rip every limb from his filthy body! That magic conjuring litttle maggot will know fear and pain before the end! You, you say your on my side? I dont believe you, but help me hunt him down, and maybe you live after all."