Kanna immediately charges one of the two templar at the foot of the stairs, letting loose a bloodchilling sound known to most travelers of the wastes...the shrill shriek of a halfling war cry.
That shriek changes into a feral howl though, as from one step to the next the halfling seems to shimmer and blossom into something else. Something bigger. MUCH bigger. A massive beast made of rough hide and plates, and sword-like jagged teeth and eyes that burn with singleminded malevolence. Some monster of the desert walks where Kanna had; the very face of the savagery she had hidden!
(Wildshape into 'dire wolf' equivalent and move to engage nearest templar)
Bite [roll0] to hit, for [roll1] damage. On hit templar must make DC 13 Strength save or go prone.