[h1][center][color=gray]Moros Vorsickle[/color][/center][/h1]

Moros glanced at the princess as attention shifted to her, pausing for a moment from his bone breaking bash to listen, er, watch. Then things began to get worse, with more skeletons appearing, as well as a fierce larger monster. What had happened to just having a nice tournament for glory and fame hm? The larger one was quickly set upon by a Song Knight who looked as though he may not be the best canidate for the job, but if he believed in his ability to combat it, then it was surely no buisness of Moros's to say otherwise. To his relief someone summoned crows to help keep the skeletons in check, greatly reducing their ability to set upon the mostly gone civilians. Still they weren't handling all the new Dissonance's on their own and Moros anticpaited most knight either moving to help the princess or take down the big guy. Someone had to help keep the weaker ones under control, least they become to great in number and destruction caused. With a sigh of resignation Moros crushed a stray skull beneath his foot, savoring the crunch, and once again began attacking the skeletons scattered around the area. Nasty things Dissonances. Weren't they supposed to be somewhat rare at worst? Yet here they were, that odd little girl dropping them like some sort of deranged pinata.