"Hand over the princess." The voice cut into the night air, throughout the garden. Down the garden's path advanced the same man from before, sans bandanna, and armed with his long sword and dirk. Dark stains were visible on his black robe as he advanced down the garden's path to the trio. The man looked somewhat tired as he advanced, obviously from his scuffle with Jezin, "No one will be hurt if Sophia is handed over." He added, simply. It was evident to the rest of the group that the man's mouth did not move when he spoke, making it all the scary when the man talked. Blood still flowed from the man's hand as he advanced, going down the length of his long sword, and dripping onto the pathway of the garden.