Giovanni Favehari
Zenith
Jorian snapped his head towards the sound, he motioned the group to run towards it. It sounded like a hell hound and as they approached he saw it was a hellhound but it wasn't one they had face it was bigger and faster. He looked at the person who seem to fighting it with wandering eyes. Switching back and forth from the beast and the dude. The person seem to be enjoying himself so Jorian slammed his staff into the ground and sat on top of it and watched.