Augmented by wind mana, Griar evaded the claw swipes of Til'Tilim, moving backwards as he felt the air parting under the swings. The werewolf punched down, striking into the ground and shattering it before flinging the resulting pieces of debris directly at the living, who stopped them all with a burst of wind.
Griar stomped the ground, manifesting his battle art and extending it over to the vampire in an attempt to cancel his transformation into a lycanthrope.
'Too bad…'
He ducked under an attack–Til'Tilim's metamorphosis was not something Griar was capable of reversing. It seemed like it wasn't something the undead had to put any attention toward maintaining. Once he decided to transform, it was as if this bestial monstrosity became his true and original form and was thus beyond the reach of the battle art.
