Giltwith gripped his sword, seeing that he would have to take this battle up close. Charging up to the Minotaur, he separated his sword into two blades. Twirling them, he spun forward and lunged at their attacker.

Melody did not fire her magic, seeing that Giltwith was fighting in close-range now. Damnit! Now she had to hold back, for fear of hitting Cyrias even once. She could only wait for an opportunity for them to disengage so she could counter back.

“Convince them? Oh?”

Kiara tensed as a new voice entered into their conversation. Looking around to find no one, she started back when someone did appear before them. The man had pale hair, what appeared to be a cloak, and a mask adorned on his face.

“Um…yeah. Wanna help us fight the Imperium mister?” Kiara asked.