Nathimys caught a glimpse of a person and changed his course slightly to trail after this person. He saw a flash, and suddenly a wolf was flying backwards away from the end of a spear. "Heh." He said, seeing several smaller wolves come from nowhere. "Time for fisticuffs." He sprinted out of the shadows, kicking a minion in the air then punching it, sending it rocketing against a tree, where it shattered into crystals. The dire wolf snapped at him, but her used the sword skill [i]Uppercut[/i] to send it spiralling up into the air, landing back on its feet. Nathimys left the rest of its health to the spear woman, as he turned around to face three wolves. 
"Wellllll then." He said, sweeping their legs out from under them. He picked one up, punted it, and expected to not see it later. The other two staggered to their feet, leaping at him, snarling. One latched on to his arm, attempting to tip him over as the other had a nice meeting with his fist. He went to the nearest tree, kicking the wolf while it was hanging on his arm into the tree five or six times until it too shattered into blue shards.
Turning towards the woman, Nathimys panicked as another wolf was sneaking up behind the woman. Nathimys kicked it in the air, leaped, and smashed it back against the ground with his fists. He stomped on its head for good measure. "So, how was your day?" Nathimys asked as he also strafed the larger dire wolf. As it broke concentration from him for one second, he ran at it, kicking it in the head. It flipped over onto its back. Nathimys sat on its chest like he might a person he was wrestling and punched it in the head and neck until it shattered into tessellated pixes beneath him.