The defeated warrior murmured of Cullen's evil and tempestuous nature as the Deerstalker and former paladin stood above him, a mountain blotting out the sun. Princess Dierdre dragged her delicate thumb across her neck and nodded to her son. Cullen turned his sword and pointed it straight at Trillingby's heart. He whispered, "Cernunnos, you have called me and I have answered. The path to find you was long and covered with thorns, overgrown and difficult to follow. I gave my soul to you that I might save the life of one of my pack. Since I began my hunt the Wolves have become stronger, a testament to the true justice of this world. The justice of the strong overcoming the weak." Then the wolf's blade found the heart of his prey.
