His initial instinct is to lunge forward and do the same thing to the Captain that Kreyu is currently in the midst of - tear him limb from limb, shred his skin from his muscles, pull muscle from bone, reduce him into a finely ground pile of viscera on the shoreline for the birds to pick at later. But she is doing a very fine job of that herself, and he also knows that while she would not harm him intentionally, there might be a chance off-hand that her attacks could go astray and land on him by mistake.

So instead, he launches himself off of his feet and dives at one of the two who have chosen to attempt to attack Kreyu; he hits the first one square in the side of the ribcage (a half-second too late to completely block the strike of his club against Kreyu's shoulder, a glancing blow that causes her to growl in frustration - or perhaps that is just another sound she is making as she works on the Captain) and drives his talons between the ribs, reaching to pierce lungs, arteries, heart, anything he can hit during this tackle as they land on the dirt.