(Summons elevintybillionwillion gargoyles)
Grins wolfishly,
Turns and looks at the rising bloodmoon, giving an earthshaking howl.
The leaves stir and move in the forest around us and form a dark cave behind me. Hircine walks out to stand beside me and pats me on the head
"you have hunted well, let us join you"
Hundreds of hircines personal hounds pour out of the cave and rush by, howling and drueling.
What happens next is so epic it would make your screen explode if I wrote it.