"I'm so sorry that I couldn't stop it."
I whispered to him, before standing slowly to my feet, and my eyes scanned around for the man who took his wolf from him. I couldn't stop his wolf from being taken, but I could kill the person that took it. I knew killing the person wasn't going to help him in any way, but at least.
I searched around for the man or the other two that had held him down, but I saw none. They were just gone.
Such a shame.
I spared one last look at Jacques, before engaging in the battle. Combat came in handy. I convinced the minds of as many of the enemies that weren't immune to me, that it was a lot safer down inside the deep hole between the split ground, and they ran right into it, falling to their deaths.
