Zac, panting, watches the hybrids run off after realizing they didn't stand a chance. Hearing the Rune Witch speak, Zac looks back at her and opens his mouth to reply, only to stop once he realized he was still in wolf form. Quickly, he shifts back, hampered slightly by his wounds, none of which were too serious, and says, "I'm fine, just a bit scratched and banged up. When those things get into groups like that, it's harder than hell to fight them off alone." Hearing the other werewolf mention the bad taste, he chuckles and says, "Don't worry, you get used to it. It just takes a long, long time." Walking over to her, he holds his hand out to help her to her feet and says to everyone, "I'm Zac. Nice to meet you all."