[color=6A5ACD][center][h2]Rhodri Gwynfor[/h2][/center][/color]

[b][color=6A5ACD]"That...is a big problem."[/color][/b] Rhodri said as he took note of the newly formed gigantic acid spewing dragon. Clutching his maces tighter in his hands, he doubted that he would be able to stop that thing...luckily the Kaiju squad seemed to have it under control, with another giant dragonic spirit pushing aside another dragonic spirit to start brawling with the damn thing. Feeling that the two would have control of the situation against a single opponent, Rhodri diverted his attention back to the undead soldiers, hurrying to slay as many as he could to save those still in the arena. 

His blows were precise and devastating against the humanoid Dissonances, skull and bone cracking, flesh and muscle tearing, the flanges cutting and the metallic head crushing. Even without Hywel at his side, Rhodri was a force to be reckoned with when it came to opponents of his own size. [b][color=6A5ACD]"Payback for our troubles...when the day's over, we'll be the ones paying her back."[/color][/b] he thought to himself as he crushed the ribcage of an undead dissonance with a twin strike to the abdomen, sending it flying into a stone wall as he continued. Even if all he could do was take care of the smaller ones, Rhodri'd do his best to save as many as he could...and try not to get stomped on by the clash of titans above.

[center][color=8FBC8F][h2]Hywel[/h2][/color][/center]

Hywel had opted to follow Princess Lieselotte, given that it seemed a fairly powerful Song Knight was assisting in the defense of Emilia. That and her speech had convinced him that she would be utterly...delicious. The succulency of the soul provided by such heartfelt appeal...the tears that spoke of a desire to protect the innocent...all seasonings to make her a probable "9" in terms of flavor. Naturally, he restrained himself, knowing that unless it was absolutely necessary he would remain in his spirit form. He didn't know much of this princess' combat prowess, but he doubted it would surpass his own. 

Slithering beside the princess, Hywel gave the Imp Spirit a callous look in his eyes as he heard her...attempt to flirt with the princess. He was an inch from starting something before the Spirit's master wisely told it to cease, which he could appreciate. He'd rather not waste his time on a lowly perverted spirit. [b][color=8FBC8F]"At least one of you is reliable, it seems."[/color][/b] he said, speaking in a low and baritone voice. Taking a glance back toward the arena, his hollow eyes momentarily looked for Rhodri, before he turned away. [color=8FBC8F][i]"Naught to worry for. He isn't foolish enough to face that creature. Not with that Spirit already engaging."[/i][/color]