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The tactician reappears on a tree branch of a nearby tree, it easily supporting his weight as he seats himself, smirking underneath his hood. "Man, all I do is move a few feet away, and things take a turn for the worst. Why can't we all just settle this peacefully and take time to regain our strength, hm?" He inquires, being well within earshot of everyone there. Of course, if he really had to, he saw no harm in striking everyone simultaneously from the shadows. The blows wouldn't be fatal, but they'd sure feel it the next time they awoke. The power he felt emanating from the man he just attempted to help and the one with daggers to David's throat didn't really scare him all that much. He had encountered power far more powerful than these two combined could produce what seemed like decades ago. Then again, Michael wouldn't be sure considering being reborn after death doesn't quite help his memory.