Galen watched as clouds of gunsmoke erupted from the seemingly abrupt firefight on the beach. Hearing the series of resounding booms, along with the occasional discomforting sound of a musketball sinking into the turf nearby, he quickly shouted an expletive before shifting to a fullform and dashing away as fast as a wing-assisted sprint could carry him. "That could have gone better", he thought. "But then again, it definitely could have gone worse." As the reports of gunfire gave way to the clash of swords, he added "Well, I will have to check back after the carnage is over. Could use a good sword perhaps."