Gundarogs. Why'd it have to be 'rogs? Ursaren had fought these jokers before, and he knew getting swarmed by them would lead to being overwhelmed and near death. He'd been down that road a long time ago, and he wasn't going to let it happen. Especially not to any of the nice fellows of the group around him. The old man uttered a very low growl as he stood towards the oncoming ambush, his heart racing. Ursaren had a deep feeling in his gut that something in this fight was going to go awry, and he was afraid that it would involve him. There was one way that Ursaren thought of that would allow him to stay peaceful in the fight. His trident and shield were lowered, although they were still armed, and he turned to face Beren in order to speak.

[b]"I can make this a whole lot easier, if you want."[/b]