The fore bashed around in the shadows angrily slamming around in it causing everything to shake sharply in his sheer size. Before breaking his paws free as he roared trying to leave, seeming to absorb the shadows into his being.

The spirits all said different things before a female voice hushed the before speaking clearly in her ear [i]His scar you must stab the scar, right on his left shoulder. It will stop the rampage, but be ready for a power blast[/i] spoke the voice as the fox slammed the shadows away angrily and snarled deeply as he roared deeply as the death guard showed up at the ready to slaughter.

"I don't know how to fix that statue or whatever we released," he said freaked out, they were not magic, they had no way to fix it.