Astiroth looked as the others rushed the orcs. Astiroth heard Arthur but payed no mined to it because he didn't hear his name. He looked to see the wolf pissed off and charging straight for him. "The guy who doesn't like to fight gets the beast that foams out the mouth, great." He said as he fired another arrow. Within a quick thought, Astiroth unsheathed his sword and held it out front to stop the beast. It knew better. It knew not to rush once it saw the blade. It had seen what a sword will do. It began to circle Astiroth. Astiroth was patient and ready. He knew he wouldn't get help; that wolf had more power behind it than the orcs did. He wanted to try to manipulate it with his language but his squad members might hear it. He had stopped raging beasts before but his partners didn't know of his ability and he wanted it to stay that way. The wolf leaped and Astiroth positioned his blade to block the attack. Astiroth was knocked down and the wolf was biting on his blade. His sword was what kept the wolf from tearing his face to shreds. Astiroth got his leg under the wolf and kicked it off. Astiroth stood up quick but only to be rushed by the wolf. Astiroth was ready for it. He couldn't get his blade up in time so he stepped to the side and elbowed the wolf into the jaw. Astiroth stood steady, observing the others as well just to ensure that he wouldn't have an Orc rush him as well.