[color=7bcdc8][h2]Albin de Fabrica[/h2][/color][hr]

Albin saw the wolf. It was not every day that an enemy suddenly appears to attack as soon as you toss your sword away. It was quite bad luck indeed. The wolf was quite terrifying, to be honest. It was unlike anything that Albin had seen before. Though, Albin mostly fought straw dummies and logs.

He heard many people begin to shout and say things.

[i][color=gray]"Everybody stay calm. Nobodies injured."[/color][/i]

Well, nobody was injured. Except for maybe the almost-lobotomized man by the tree.

[i]"What would you've done if this thing had hit me ?"[/i]

Albin paused. He didn't actually know what to do. Albin opened his mouth without thinking. [color=7bcdc8]"Probably buy you some flowers, I'd say."[/color]

He then heard the Maria woman say something about drawing weapons. Albin remembered that his sword was stuck in the tree. Without much hesitation, he reached for a Blacksmith's natural weapon. He pulled out a small hammer meant for repairing minor scratches and dents from his toolbelt. Such a weapon was fitting for him, one could say. A useless man getting a rather useless weapon.