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Araris was down to two opponents, both of which were quite obviously much more skilled than the rest of the attackers. Armed with only his sword and shield, this wouldn't be easy.
One of the wolves rushed him, feinting a quick swing at his legs, then bringing the blade upward in a vicious cut. Araris saw the feint for what it was, and had the block in place before the wolf had begun the real attack, but was very much surprised to find the other wolf jumping onto the back of the other, with a heavy downward cut aimed right for Araris' head. Rari had just enough time to leap back, avoiding the attack altogether.
Now the wolves both rushed him together, one swinging high, the other cutting low. In the Narrow alleyway, there was very little room to go, so Rari went the only logical way. He went up.
Rari soared up above the wolves, the Alley suddenly filled with raging winds. He soared up, and over them, landing behind them. He spun, swinging his left arm wide, and released the straps on his arm, sending the shield flying, spinning through the air. The shield had been specially made for Araris, and was balanced just for such a occasion. The edges of the shield had also been sharpened, so, when that shield met one unfortunate wolf square in the back, it was the wolf's flesh, and then backbone, and then it's internal organs that were on the loosing end of that collision. This wolf slumped to the ground, dead.
The other wolf howled and spun about, charging Araris with a series of quick, precise attacks. Araris blocked or dodged each of these, if however closely, and was able to make a few counter-attacks of his own, each of which were blocked. As the wolf's attack started to fade, Araris changed the pace of the fight, and started making as many attacks as he was receiving. He made two short stab's to the wolf's chest, then a low cut, all of which were blocked, blocked several attacks of his own, and then brought his blade high, wielding it with both hands, and brought the blade down on the wolf's head with all his might.
Of course, the wolf had expected this, and had the proper block in place. what the wolf didn't expect was that of it's blade breaking in two. Nor did it expect Araris' sword plunging into it's skull. Of course, it didn't have much time to ponder that turn of events in hindsight, as it died almost immediately.

Araris and the men with him continued through the town, getting joined here and there by stray cavalry men. They were killing wolves left and right, and only lost three or four men.
Araris fought like a Demon. One minute, he'd be seen in the chaos, stabbing a Wolf through the heart with his spear, the next, he'd be on the other side of the street, cutting the legs out from a pair of wolves, then trampling them to death with his horse. He seemed untouchable. Araris had returned to the Clan, and he couldn't have arrived at a better time.