Richard cut off the head of a werewolf. They weren't very strong, so Richard's soldiers could drive them off quickly. They were engaged in a heart-and-soul battle. The wizards used their spells to stun the wolves temporarily so the knights could sever their heads.
Abruptly, the knights were taken aback by a startling, ear-piercing wail, and some of them knelt in response. Richard turned his head to look up at the mountainside. He could make out the largest of them. He narrowed his eyes as he spotted it.
"What the heck?" Levy mumbled.
Aaron said, "My prince, it's a Lycan. It is larger than other werewolves." He murmured while glancing at the Lycan.
When Richard first saw it, he acknowledged it was the figure whose footprint he had discovered in the snow.
Lycan: [growling...]
