The assassin glared angrily at the bright clear sky and the rather depressing lack of cover. Darkness and misdirection were what Requiem had ingrained into the very fiber of her being. It didn't help that she was still just a page and had little real experience with an actual battle. Sure she had taken lives before, but those had been with quick, economic attacks that ended the fight before it began.

This...this scared her. She knew her chances, knew that a strike of fate could render her worse than useless, but she would be damned if she missed this opportunity to strike against those who had sentenced themselves to damnation. As a disciple of Illumin, she believed that everyone deserved a second chance. From what she had heard about the targets though, these people had not only turned their backs on the laws of God and man, but one had even embraced the heart of all that was evil. An unforgivable sin deserved punishment. Jaeger sat perched on her shoulder, ready to fly at a moment's notice in case of failure to deliver the scroll tucked away wherever the flying lemur kept stuff. She was towards the back of the group, her sensitive ears pricked for any sketchy sounds indicating a threat. But still near enough that she could run to the safety of numbers should an ambush from behind happen.

Focus, but not taut. Loose, but not limp. Soft but firm. The hand that takes a life must be merciful and brutal.

The mantra that Echidna assassins had been taught echoed in her head. Words she had lived by but hated. Now they would once more guide her in her first battle as she looked at her companions. She feared the fighting, but she feared failing people that would depend on her even more.

She cast an angry glare at the sky again. No cover, no shadows. If it had been up to her, she would've chosen somewhere closer to the city where there were trees and buildings that would allow for manoeuvring. However, that would also mean a very good chance of civilian casualties. Perhaps it was a good thing to be fighting out this far away from the city.

Days like this did not come very often. Word traveled quickly throughout town that a bunch of knights had come into town. It was openly known the Phantoms owned this town. Shura made that very clear when he first joined the guild. The Rune Knights knew better than to poke around here without some form of repercussions. It seems they finally found their courage, shame Shura was in town during that time. The doors of Phantom Lord opened calmly while a group approached from down the hill. Shura came walking out in his combat attire. He walked about twenty meters out from the main building while the doors closed. His gauntlets were on the belt of his Gi.

He had not equipped them yet due to wanting to finish his cup of coffee. A toffee flavored liquid crept down his throat. To any normal person it would have burned their mouth and throat. To Shura on the other hand it was lukewarm. While walking out he sipped from his cup more because the group of attackers weren't even close enough to do anything. Maybe they weren't here to attack, maybe they wanted a tour of the building due to wanting to defect? Shame things were never that easy.

He let out a yawn while he waited for the group to cover the distance stated before. Sitting at the top of the hill Shura had the high ground so the advantage was his for the moment. The thing was they had numbers which made things interesting. Looking down the hill he counted four people. He squinted a bit to try and make out who they were.

“Only four Knights? Well that's kind of disappointing. Maybe they are the elite unit? Or maybe just expendable foot soldiers?”

Regardless of what they were to the Rune Knights they indeed were brave, or very stupid. Sometimes the two blurred quite often. Shura stood firm at twenty meters away from the guild, just drinking his coffee that was almost gone. Sure he could rush down the hill at full speed but why get all tuckered out before the fight really began. Not to mention they are the ones who came to town to start trouble. The Phantoms had been keeping to themselves for the most part. If anything the Rune Knights were the bad guys coming to lay waste to a peaceful place. It was a matter of perspective really. Also three hundred meters was a lot of ground to cover in a short amount of time, Shura just wasn't feeling it till they got in range.

“Today should be interesting.”

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+10 Str from equipment Set

What would have been an ordinary day within the life of the young blonde had quickly and far too surprisingly, taken a turn for the better or worse, yet undecided when she was informed that they would be venturing into the endeavor of ceasing the dark guild known as Phantom Lord. The ball of light shone brightly within the sapphire expanse, caressing its rays onto the barren lands that surrounded the expanse of the city of Drannor. White and blue lined the skies, signs of life almost non-existent within the blazing sun that still however, allowed the smooth touch of a light breeze to grace whoever ventured among these lands. Barren was the perfect word for it; empty, no sign of life, a limitless expanse of nothingness that overlooked the city wherein civilians sat proceeding through their everyday life without a sign of worry of the happenings that would soon elapse just miles outside the outskirts of the city, where except a few protruding small rocks, there was nothing of significance except the hill that stood in the middle of the scene, housing upon it what was the guild that would soon, if fate had it, cease to exist.

Asura scrunched her eyes as she gazed up at the bright ball that ignited its radiance upon them as she lifted herself up from the sand that she had previously been sitting on. The girl cast a curious glance to her partner, another blonde haired woman where the two could be mistaken for twins had one not known them at all. The Nightshade stretched her arms out as Rei came bouncing towards her, circling the female as she gently patted him on the head. Looking up at the other female, the blonde let out a deep breath that was dwindling with the remnants of anxiety.

However, unlike her fellow allies, the two blonde women were completely on the opposite side of them, miles away having started their journey, hours before the rest. Now, they stood, gazing at the behind of the Phantom Lord guild from the bottom of the hill. The two Seated's had, rather in a hurry, due to lack of time, departed late at night the previous day, when the moon shone in all its glory and treaded the barren land except, from the other side of the city which would lead them directly to the back of the guild. Wherein her fellow Knights had decided to engage the dark mages up front, hoping to avoid confrontation and get them to cooperate, the duo had left earlier and arrived hours prior, merely waiting there in case some form of ambush or infiltration was required to be done. Now, as the time neared for the Knights to reach the guild, the two blonde women decided it was time for them to wait there patiently for the outcome of the negotiation.

The blonde adjusted her sword and shoulder plates as they looked at the eighty four meter incline. Rather shallow and easy with hardly any patches, it would allow for an easy climb, in case they needed to go upfront. However, for the time being, they stood there as Asura looked at the other girl and muttered, "Now, we wait."

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Jeremiah walked down the stairs of his guild with Samehada strapped to his back and his mask hidden on his waist underneath his cloak. Following him was his guardian companion Shaba, someone who's sole purpose was to follow Jeremiah and protect him at all cost. Though the Savannian didn't nee anyone to keep him safe necessarily he appreciated the Dardian more than anyone in this world. The guild was lively today, the Phantoms seemed to be chilling for the most part. Jeremiah's eyes scanned the hall util they landed on just the man he was looking for, someone he respected - probably the only person besides Joan, and Tecka that he actually acknowledged. Bodak too, but he hadn't seen the brown Phantom lately.

The dark skinned demon walked out of the guild but swung the door open widely giving Miah enough time to catch the door before it fully closed with Shaba following behind him. The young slayer wanted to catch Shura just for a simple conversation about what he planned to do now that he was back but Revenant seemed to have plans of his own. As Shura walked out of the guild, the pair of Savannian beings followed, stopping about ten meters behind him, so he couldn't exactly see what he was seeing. From his words there seemed to be Rune Knights approaching them. Only four soldiers? That didn't seem right. From the war with Grimoire Heart Jeremiah knew that the Rune Knights wouldn't send 4 simple knights to deal with an entire guild. Especially not one as infamous or as strong as Phantom Lord was. Surely many of them had bounties by now. "Only Four? Sounds like a set up to me." He said to himself, though he was loud enough for Shura to hear him as well. "I sense that we will win, Mwalimu." The Dardian's voice was calming despite it's rocky sound. Shaba always found way to keep the demon slayer with a clear head.

"We will Shaba. Come on." Jeremiah swiftly grabbed the mask from within his cloak and placed it onto his face. He then to the left side of the guild, to scout the area, Shaba keeping a 5 meter distance from him as his master did so. There was nobody on the left side of the guild, so Jeremiah continued to move forward before stopping when he saw that there was nobody behind the guild hall. Nobody at all...

"Watch the left side of guild, we don't know where else they'll be coming from and we gotta keep the guild safe."

Shaba nodded. The young demon slayer walked closer towards the right side of the guild stopping as he came towards the edge of the hill. First he he turned his head only to see that there was nobody on the right side of the guild, but he wanted to make sure he analyzed the area. Being the analytical person that he is, he peered over the the hill easily and made sure not to kick any rocks or make any noise. Ooga Booga's eyes and mouth radiated a neon green glow so there was really no words to be spoken, it was like the mask spoke for itself. The women would no doubt spot him but it wasn't like he was trying to hide anyway. One woman stood with an animal beside her and the other leaned on a scythe-like weapon, he made sure to be weary of both. Seeing them from that far down he was sure they were both attractive. Sucks really, he could have given them both dick if they weren't going to die.

The mask Jeremiah wore was the same mask that he wore during the war with Grimoire Heart. It was the same mask that he murdered many many Rune Knights in and it was the same mask that he killed countless Grimoire Heart mages in... all for a purpose that he blindly committed himself to... all for a purpose that he realized was never "correct" to begin with. With the distance between him and the two women he knew going to them was not his best option. He did know, however, that he now had a real reason to murder Rune Knights today.

A frontal assualt...Really? That...is the last thing one would expect. When the idea had been pitched, Requiem had fervently argued against it. Instead suggesting a sneak attack at around sunrise, when a guard would be lax and the fears of the night fade as the sun rose.

However, when he laid out the details of his plan, the girl found herself interested and supported it. Now though, the last minute jitters kicked in before she banished those thoughts and kept pace, allowing herself to fall about ten yards back from the group. Close enough to react to an attack from the rear but not so close that a single AOE spell could hit her along with them. Her sensitive ears had picked up the voice of a woman who sounded like she was near the door. The assassin had to resist the urge to face palm at the absurdity of the idea that had popped into her mind. A dark guild's best defense was being hidden and somehow having prostitutes show up with a regularity that provoked such a statement seemed counter intuitive. Although stealth may have been thrown out the window by building A FREAKING CASTLE.

Anywaaaayyy....She had to ignore the blush on her cheeks as she would get ready to set up in a crouch once they stopped moving, eyes open for any chance to exploit and any flanks to prevent. The cult had given her a rudimentary learning in battle tactics, opting for the girl to have more ability with say stabbing a vital organ repeatedly with accuracy.

Requiem moved swiftly and silently, doing her best to remain unnoticed as she waited for the right moment to act.

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Since we are sticking to usual event rules of major battles. (Ark/Cell etc). 24hr per person, stay in order, if a person is skipped two times then they are ejected from thread and can't return.

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The gang had begun to arrive one by one. During their arrive he finished his cup and tossed it to the side. The cup fell onto the hill and slide downward. Due to being already twenty meters out from the guild he would have been standing on the slope. Given the distance of the hill he was 30 meters away from the foot of the hill already. He listened to the words yelled by Jeremiah. He was on to something but something in the back of his mind told him not to worry. “More the merrier right?” Shura yelled back pressing his hand onto his left where a arm used to be. As he pulled his arm away creating the magical arm, a familiar voice echoed from the entrance of the guild hall. It was Bodak alerting them to more Rune Knights behind the guild.

“Jeremiah and Bodak cover that will ya!?” He yelled back.

The peanut gallery was assembled and were ready for action. Blue flames ignited and hardened into a usable limb covered in blue scales with clawed tips. He flexed the said hand to make sure everything was good to go. This also caused his hands to glow from the activation of another spell. Shura gazed upon the group at the group 330 meters away from him. He couldn't complain about the situation in front of him. He had been praying for some sort of real action for ages. Ever since his bout with Finn and the skeleton out in Dahlia. He chuckled at the idea, 'careful what you wish for right?'

During that same moment, Shura equipped both of his gauntlets prepared for the coming battle. His left foot was planted directly in front of him and he shifted his body to be facing the right. His left hand was the lead while his right was pulled back and rested closer to his chest. On his right hand he touched his thumb to his index finger for the right moment. Energy built up in his body with no indication from the outside. Should the Rune Knights come into a range of ten meters, Shura would open his mouth and unleash a flash from hell.

The group that was a ways away began to make a move. He could not hear what they were saying but he could see them starting to make their move. The Phantoms held the high ground in this situation. So there was really no reason to go charging down the hill at max speeds. Best to save stamina for when they got in range. Instead preparations where made. As they began their run across the large gap and up the hill. Every movement from here on out was crucial. This was exciting, so exciting Shura felt the need to give no mercy in this fight. They had number advantage in this situation so why should he not go at them with everything?

As they got closer they were going to find themselves in a predicament. Excitement radiated from his body creating a hazy, distorted, and fearful feeling to any who gazed upon him. If they choose not to well that would be even worse wouldn't it? Those who found themselves meeting his gaze would also feel their abilities sapped in a instant.

He could see one of them grow larger and lead the charge. Her voice echoed through the skies as she covered the distance moving at twenty meters a second with her party in tow. At that point it was irrelevant what she had to say, they made their choice at the point of advancing forward. They could have walked away without any problem. There was no reason to share words with them or rush down the hill. They were going to come to them. Given his own speed it would take roughly 16.5 seconds to reach Shura because he was 330 meters out from them. That's if they shared the same speed as him.

Fifteen meters stood between him and the first knight. He kept in mind there were others right behind her. The time had come.

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The sun sat lazily in the sky as the two blonde women stood next to the hill, the eighty four meter incline lying ahead of them. Rei slowly paced next to the older blonde, her hands crossed across her chest as she gazed her sapphire orbs upwards, staring at the back wall of the guild of the Phantom Lord, the guild being exactly on top of the hill, with the outer walls almost hugging the incline that lay alongside its edges. The other Seated stood lazily next to her, leaning on her scythe, which was a first that Asura had seen and had rather, caused her to become a little star struck when she had first laid eyes on it but nonetheless, from Xandra's previous description of its abilities while they traveled, Asura would hope it would aid them.

Slight restlessness arose in her abdomen as she stared intently at the guild ahead of her, awaiting any signs of her fellow Rune Knights or any form of signal that they had arrived. She glanced her orbs over to the blonde next to her, wondering whether she felt the same form of nervousness that Asura did however, looking at her laid back gait, she assumed not. Regardless, she kept herself on full alert as she stood to the left of the other Seated. It was then that Asura's hues caught onto something and she lightly nudged Xandra and motioned with her chin to the top of the hill where they could make out the presence of an entity who seemed to be scaling around the guild.

While the person wasn't too visible from their current position, it seemed highly likely that this person belonged to Phantom Lord. Regardless of who it was, a slight uneasiness arose in Asura's stomach as she gazed at the person seemingly approaching from the left side of the guild, which would be their left as well considering the two were facing the back of it and positioning himself or herself, somewhere between the center of the back of the guild and the right side, in a way that would allow the person easy access to glance downwards the incline if they wished to. Which seemed to be the case as they did so and it would appear as if the person spotted the duo. Asura quickly glanced at Xandra, after noticing the figure's gaze and wondered what to do as of now. She assumed they'd follow through with their regular plan of action as she murmured in Xandra's direction, "Well, this person seemed to have noticed us. We should probably move, shouldn't we?" If Xandra were to agree, the two women would begin ascending the incline towards the unknown figure as Asura would keep a distance of two meters behind her partner with Rei swiftly jogging alongside her, about a arm's length to her left, as the trio would move at an approximate speed of eight meters per second.

As they approached the figure, more and more details started to become evident as they gazed forward. It seemed as though the figure was covered in a cloak as well as a mask, rendering the two completely unable to identify who this person might be. Regardless, Asura still had an unsettling feeling as she whispered to both Xandra and Rei, "We should be careful. Who knows what this person might be capable of." As she said that, she kept a hand on the hilt of her sword, ready to unsheathe it should the moment arise. As they neared the figure, the person's appearance became more clearer and at this point, Asura and Rei paused, with Asura trying to maintain a twenty two meters distance diagonally away from the figure, as she and her Umbreon stared upwards, in case something were to happen so that they could react accordingly.

Now, they could see the mask that the figure had donned clearly and for some reason, the blonde felt an odd tugging in her stomach as if she had seen this mask previously before. Asura, couldn't remember where exactly but the same sense of unsettlement registered in her stomach as she gazed at the person and knew that she had stumbled upon them before, but from where, she couldn't remember for the life of her. From the little that she did remember, she gauged that whoever this was, was a foe to not be underestimated and she hoped that Xandra wouldn't underestimate them either. Asura lightly glanced at Rei as she would wait for Xandra to take the lead while slowly, maneuvering her gaze around their surroundings, keeping an eye out for any potential threats nearby as her hand still remained on the hilt of her sword. All of a sudden, as she would hear a deep rumbling echo through the vicinity, alerting them of the titan's presence, Asura could safely assume that the others had arrived and now, it was time to put the plan into action.

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The Savannian watched as the women approached him, turning to face them. They were brave though, as to be expected of Rune Knights who came to deal with Phantom Lord. It'd only take a brave lot to attempt taking them on. He analyzed everything. He saw the slight distance between the two girls and he saw the animal move beside the blonde haired girl without a scythe, obviously belonging to her. He also realized the speed in which they moved. However, Jeremiah was not fazed, not just yet at least. All he needed to do was a few things to make this end game and then he would make his way to help Shura. Bodak was back there just being retarded. At this point she was a joke, she was obviously lost but she was his guild mate nonetheless and she helped him on numerous occasions so he respected her.

Shaba, Jeremiah's Guardian Dardian had finally cleared the left side of guild before making his way over towards his master. Upon hearing Shaba move closer, the slayer began to speak... "There are two girls, one with a scythe and the other with a feline-like companion coming in this direction." Jeremiah spoke aloud to his companion. He was only loud enough for Shaba to hear him but before the beast could get any closer to his master, the voice coming from in front of the guild boomed as if it was spoken from the mouth of a giant. Stopping right then, he was directly behind his superior, staying out of the sight of both women that Jeremiah faced. Because of his and his masters position, he wasn't able to see the people that Miah faced either so it was good that he warned him about them. Shaba then hopped into the air - but not high enough for anyone in front of Jeremiah to see him - before diving into the ground and moving until he was 15 meters in front of the one he pledged his life to. At this moment both women would have stopped moving.

Long story short, the Dardian now waited 15 meters in front of Jeremiah, 2 meters underneath the ground which meant that he was in stealth mode. Nobody would know he was there, nor would anybody sense him from his position in the ground. This meant that he was only 5 meters in front of the Scythe wielding lady and 7 meters in front of the other blonde and her companion. Both women and the animal stood in front of the masked demon slayer, one being 22 meters with her creature while the other only 20 meters. The closer one seemed to be more of  threat with her Scythe like weapon in her hand but he couldn't doubt the other either, after all he wasn't aware of her abilities. Funny thing though, Jeremiah did remember this woman. She was the blonde he almost killed. She fled because she was a coward. She allowed someone like Jeremiah to continue on because she was scared and in the end allowed him to kill multiple Rune Knights. How disgusting of her, she was far from an honorable knight.

The women closer towards Jeremiah began to speak, stating all the things she needed to as a Knight despite her knowing the inevitable. Nobody in Phantom Lord planned on simply losing today. Even if they were arrested all that mattered was that they won. Not only was their guild on the line, but their pride was too. Jeremiah didn't respond. Instead he lifted his hand quickly before tapping his temple, causing a crown of white fiery eyes to form around his head, giving him the ability to see around him up to 5 meters away. Only a second after, the women whispered a word that was far too low for him to hear, however Shaba underneath the ground could hear everything and was able to understand how far from his enemies he was. This was a trap being set up and none of these girls or their companion would know a thing.

The Black Panther leaped back only a meter as the woman transformed into something magnificent, reminding him of when he used to have his Phoenix takeover. Despite that only being a few months ago it literally felt like it was more than a year ago. Honestly the women in lightning was stunning - no pun intended. Jeremiah watched closely ready to react to anything at any moment. "Fool. You work blindly for an organization you know nothing about, you deserve to die."

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Charge straight at the enemy. An action that literally went against everything that had been hardwired into her mind. It wasn't until she noticed the man was....vibrating? She wasn't sure if it was a trick of the mind or an actual spell. Still, her near obsessive need for precision would be messed up. It wasn't until she saw who was waiting for them that she decided to peel off and head for the man who went behind the guild from her perspective in case he was going to flank them. Not to mention that from the limited available information, she was pretty sure her magic was useless.

Moving to her right, she made sure to keep as far from the demon as she could. It would take her a while, not being used to long distance running and all, but the move would be vital and maybe if the situation on the opposite side was under control she could infiltrate the guild for information.

The only problem she saw was the fact that she was seriously outpaced. If the other man chose to do his own ambush, Requiem wouldn't be able to fight effectively.

She handed a pair of cuffs to Jaeger, "as soon as you can do it safely, get the woman sitting there." For someone to actually surrender was a nice surprise. Requiem had heard horror stories of dark guilds fighting to the last man with no survivors. The loud woman's accusations annoyed the assassin, but the fact that Phantom Lord had a DEMON in their guild was enough to condemn them in Requiem's mind. Anger started boiling within her and her shadow seemed to darken with her mood. They wouldn't notice a few dead dark mages. And if she killed them, it would be their fault for resisting arrest. Nobody missed dead heritics.

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As much as Shura wanted this fight, a nagging sensation kept poking his curiosity. 'Why were they here? Who or what brought them to Oak to fight this battle?' Something major was going on and Shura's feeling of something going on in the world had only proved true. The Rune Knights showing up on Phantom Lord's doorstep was a good indication of that. Shura had kept to himself a lot of the time because of things like this. A storm was coming, but this was only a taste of things to come. The task at hand would not be winning this bout but surviving it.

The giant was fifteen meters away exactly. Her cries for surrender fell on deaf ears for the moment. He watched the group in front of him very carefully. No doubt his presence was causing some issues due to the ones in front. Woman who lead the charge was indeed brave in pushing through Shura's daunting presence. Shura steeled himself for the next sequence of actions. Timing was everything. At the moment Fiammetta stepped forward and the cat looked upon Shura he made his move. She was now 21.74 meters tall and something was quite not right about that cat. Regardless she was now in active striking range. Prior to her coming up Shura had already had his middle finger touching his index finger. Little did the knights know that Shura's left arm was actually a weapon. At the moment of her stepping up his left forearm fired forward with his fist clenched. It was aimed at the throat of the woman.

This was only possible because he was standing at a upward angle from her. Even tho her size had grown substantially this only served to make her a bigger target. It moved at twenty meters a second and covered the distance between the two in a instant due to her stepping forward and being twelve meters away. Even if it could not reach the woman's throat the mark would land in her upper chest region. At the same time as this happening Shura snapped his right fingers causing a red bolt to dash across the area at her forward leg. This working in tandem with the arm would attempt to cripple her.

This occurred at the moment of the cat casting his/her spell, and Fiammetta rearing back. That is due to the fact they both did actions at the same time. With his right hand still free he had to deal with the possibility of these attacks not crippling her. Even if the spell did not make contact he can snap again and detonate the spell. Shura dashed forward at the point of sending all these spells out, causing a explosion erupt at his feet. He closed the gap between the two putting him dangerously close to the titan. He knew full well he could get stepped on but it was more fun to play it close to the chest. By staying within close proximity the others would have to worry about hitting their giant comrade. Shura dashed in six meters in a instant.

Even if her attack went through, the fist would be directly three meters behind him. There would still be a six meter gap between him and Fiammetta. Every moment counted. The cat would cast something to cause a large figure to appear but Shura's mentality was unmoved due to the shadow being behind him. His strength on the other hand was not. He could feel his strength leave him, it was a good thing he didn't completely rely on raw strength. During his dash he flicked his middle finger causing a small orb to fly outward that moved faster than he did. He motioned it to aim at giants right side with his index finger. All the orb had to do was make contact with the giant. Being within six meters of the giant, he was in the danger zone while pressing forward. Before firing off the next series of spells he had to see what the first set would do.

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The resistance was expected. It hadn't come as a surprise to the older blonde when the figure, judging by the voice, seemingly a man, in front of them had outright refused to heed to Xandra's call of surrendering. Instead, his words echoed within Asura's mind as she couldn't help but ponder over them. In a way, a part of her had whispered this to her countless times, especially in those that followed the war and in a way, she knew it to be nothing but the truth. But, she had her reasons and she would be damned before she let a dark mage, who slaughtered for the sake of twisted glee tell her what to do. And, with that, she focused all of her remaining attention back on the man in front of them while sleekly gazing her eyes across the expanse in hopes of searching for the other figure they had seen gliding across the hill previously.

Whilst in their climb, Asura's sapphire hues had caught the motion of a blur moving across the edge of the hill from the left towards the figure and then suddenly, disappearing from view. Who it was and where it had disappeared to all of a sudden was a mystery however, this strange figure's sudden appearance had left the blonde on edge and hence, her orbs were peeled for any sign of anyone else. They could never be too prepared.

At the man's blatant refusal to back down, she nudged her fellow partner, raising an eyebrow upwards as she nodded towards her. It seemed as though they would have no choice but to engage in a fight. If Xandra agreed to the oncoming onslaught of gore, the blonde would then glance towards her companion, the Umbreon standing rigidly to her left as she nodded at him yet again as well. Rei would snarl lightly at their opponents, readying himself for battle as he would step forward two meters, right next to where the other Seated stood. If Xandra began to move, Rei would leap as well, keeping in pace with the blonde woman while Asura stood back, her hands which were previously grasped around the hilt of her sword, now taking it out and holding it with both her hands as she kept her hues narrowed in front and around her as she moved them stealthily, scanning her surroundings. The reason for her staying back being due to the fact that she recognized her lack of abilities when it came to fighting; even though Asura held the position of being a Seated, her inability to do much, due to her lack of magic and rather, average weapons, proved to be a liability and hence, she stayed back letting the two engage the masked man and only interfering if need be. Till then, she would keep her eyes peeled for any form of other assistance that could be provided to the Phantom Lord member and interject when required.

As for the Umbreon, he ran towards their opponent if Xandra had decided to and had already readied himself in case the masked man would do anything, whether it be an attack or a defense. Regardless, he was prepared for what the Seated had told him to do prior to them arriving here. His crimson eyes gleamed underneath the sunlight as the Umbreon charged towards the masked man, the blonde glancing at her fellow companion from his back, in a fighting stance, hoping that the two would be able to get this over with quick.

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