"You heard him, Dorin, he don't need me. Nevermind the fact that I am a seasoned veteran of the pits," a voice sounded out as the dog glared at Temujin before snorting at him.
"I will enjoy watching you get eaten alive, whelp, now hurry up. I will lead the way."
Grawl smiled into the glass absently.
"Best hurry, Human. Baby won't be kept waiting." Sure enough, the dog was already out the
door.