Guillaume: The Fire Pelt Cat Attacks!, Round 01

Guy could do nothing but raise his arms to cover his face. The dogs had large sharp teeth like knives which lacerated Guy's arms. It swiftly overpowerd the eladrin cleric. Their claws dug deep into his flesh inflicting serious injuries. Guy did not have time to react to the pain, occupied with the source of the command to release the hounds.

"Hidden in the forest lies the voice that rules the beasts" Guy murmurs as he manages to safely fall back. His longsword raised hoping to fend off the naturally aggressive beasts.

"We are surrounded?!!" Rhonnadel's earthy feminine voice carried a hint of panic. "Thanks for the update." Gryffin prattled, his brow raised.

"Mon seigneur, aidez-nous" It was more like a plea in between gasps of pain, rather than a standard prayer the cleric was used to. But the essence of what he needed was answered. The symbol briefly glowed rich and warm and his wounds were no more.

Unfazed by the ambush Arao commanded "Stand your ground. Pelor is with us."