Right when he was about to unsheathe the blade in defense of not only his wounded comrade but, everyone else for that matter the armored warrior somehow got up and fought it. That is until him work some magic as white flash of light and then the sound of the bear being reduced to ashes. Sighing he relaxed his grip as he watched something that looked like a large fly flying past him. With nothing else for him to he just went back to town.