ASaber watch Venetus leap through the air, and for a moment he wondered if that was how he had looked, all those years ago on the true battlefield of Elasa. The ghost of his companions seemed to have similar thoughts, for they redoubled their efforts to bring him down. Seeing the church forming, ASaber wondered if he should call upon his ace. But no, not yet. That was a desperate measure for desperate times, and while Venetus was certainly a man who had earned the right to face it, it was a gift earned at a price that would always make him reconsider whether it was worth using. If Venetus's allies forced their noses in where they did not belong, again, then he would use it to crush them. But for now, he would face the brave warrior before him head on, as he deserved. ASaber leapt to meet Venetus.