Kang actually hadn't run into any yetis yet, but he'd heard enough about them from trusted sources to know that they weren't the friendliest of creatures, and that they didn't go down easily if they did decide to attack. He could see them clearly as well, and now he could smell them, and the blood in their matted fur and under their nails from their latest kill.

It didn't help their overall scent one bit.

And then, Aurican was thrown as if he were a doll. It angered him more than he thought it would. Kang cursed in Nerakese and dropped his spell, his normal clothing and weapons returning along with his scales. Battle-axe in hand, he took a few steps forward, but waited to attack, fully expecting to see a bristling mass of gold scales come back.

"Aurican?"