After ensuring the escaping savage werewolves would never bother them again during their stay, Alfraed was returning to the stone monument to examine his familiars' condition. The young man thought there would be no further disturbance, until he noticed a black rotating sphere was cutting through the air, targeting him.
Alfraed dodged to the side almost effortlessly, causing the sphere to miss its target, and viscously gouged the ground where he previously stood, leaving a fairly deep pit.
"…A moon werewolf…" muttered Alfraed after he saw the identity of the one who launched the magic at him. At a glance, the attacker looked exactly like a savage werewolf, aside from it being a head taller, possessing denser muscles, and having a crescent moon mark on the forehead.
The alpha of the pack.
"…Ggrrrrrr…"