(185) Sindri
Just as the effects of Geth's orders had taken place, he noticed Sindri's Level shift from 49 to 50.
It was his turn to be the meat shield... Quite literally, in his case. He jumped down from the top of the wall, landing just behind Jack and Sindri.
"Alright, Jack, on the count of three, kill both of the Direwolves that are pushing up, okay?"
Jack nodded while further weakening the beasts with his broadsword. Geth then moved behind Sindri's shield and spoke softly to her.
"For you, on the count of three, raise your shield and move back."
"But won't you take the next attack head-on?" She asked.
Geth smiled and waved her off, "Don't worry about it."
It was going to hurt, and he knew it. Still, that didn't matter to him.
Geth's recovery would heal any wound that these half-crippled wolves could cause. Once he'd taken the first hit, he would cast Protection on himself.