And send Ranulf flying it did; fortunately he didn't land on top of anyone. Even more fortunate that those of the beast tribe were very resilient, and that Ranulf personally was well accustomed to being struck with things like swords and axes and lightning bolts. He could handle a few blows... granted, not too many. That Kessek was ridiculously strong--he'd have to be more careful.

Now then, let's try that again.

Getting to his feet, he gave his head a quick shake, then with another growl he darted swiftly through the crowd back toward the Kessek. He didn't slow as he reached his target, tensing as if to pounce again... but rather than attacking straight on, he leapt to the side and kept going, intent on getting behind his opponent. It was a tactic he'd seen the wolves use frequently, and Ranulf's best assets in battle had always been his tremendous speed and agility; if a wolf could do it, surely he could too.