Realizing what situation he had gotten himself into, he noticed that the person talked to him as if he knew that Brel was human. Brel forgot to acknowledge that name tags of players may be shown above their heads, he never paid attention to that. Starting to shake his head, pulling the gold pouch to different sides, he struggled to get it off, but with now luck, he soon let go. Cover blown, open for an attack, the brown pelted fox backed away a few steps, swiftly changing shape and form into one of a human's.

[b]"I warn you, I can fight!"[/b] Brel said with obvious fear in his eyes, as he readied his dagger, and stood in a battle stance, fixing his legs into the ground for a stable position. Glancing at everyone around, adjusting back to the newly changed body, he stood there, ready to be attacked.