Kethol moved without thinking, not that it isn't like him to do that often...and caught the elf maiden as she fell, taking care as to not touch the staff she had held. Though a look on his face showed he was berating himself for getting out of the shadows and getting involved. He looked to the wolf-man and the elderly man behind him. Kethol gave a bit of an embarrassed laugh, hoping if there was to be a fight it might disarm it now."Hehe...the pup wouldn't happen to be a pet or yours, would it?"

The woman now burdening him, he knew he couldn't draw a weapon, so it was either keep a fight from starting or simply let fate takes its course. Damn fate, always getting me into some sort of trouble, and me for not thinking...again!

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Wanted For:
- Assault With a Deadly Weapon
- Assault With a Potentially Deadly Weapon
- Assault With a Weapon We Can't Believe Could Possibly Be Deadly, but Unfortunately Was.