Before the worrisome cry, Paul had his hammer in hand, ready to attack the moment he fended off the creature's charge. But it wasn't going to be him who stopped the creature's charge. With his class, 'stonebound sentinel,' three identical golems were created in front of him, each one holding shields as big as their bodies.
Normally Paul could have his golems initiate a provoking skill of their own. It could possibly confuse the beast, yet it would prove to be inconsequential to his plans. He needed the beast to focus him alone. That way his golems can block with their combined strength without the possibility of anything going wrong.
The burly werewolf charged like a freight train, howling with a fervent savagery. Its clawed feet gouged the floor as it lunged towards Paul. Its speed was fast for its size, but it was still manageable, even for someone like Paul.
