Their was a moment of silence outside of the battlefield a small figure watching the battle form afar,"A gorgeous day for a battle" He spoke to himself smelling the air filling his nose with the scent of blood and fire.The small figure too another breath of the air before rushing towards the battlefield while riding his steed,His steed being a large wolf like creature covered in armor to protect it form swords and any other weapon.

His wolf had a sword attached to his back that can be unseethed by jumping into the air and the wolf carrying it in it's mouth swinging it form side to side,It was good for taking out large enemies and  he could use his steed in this situation.The figure now coming closer towards the castle walls jumping over the crumbling wall beside the entrance and towards the door to the Dwarfven home,Once he got down the long stairs made his way towards the battle.

The two now in the battlefield mowing down the Dwarfs with the small figure getting off his wolf while the wolf was fighting with his own sword mowing them down.