At that moment, while the four began to fight one another, a great, ominous voice shook the entire temple.

[b]"ENOUGH!"[/b]

The Temple shook so violently, that midswing Riin lost her footing and fell into the heavy-clad knight she had swung her broadsword at. Spitting curses beneath her breath, Riin picked herself up and barely held back from kicking the arse she fell on top of's ribcage. There, walking toward them was a man made entirely of shadows... and behind him, a woman, holding a swaddled babe in her arms. She was dressed in a blue tunic, and beneath that pants and a shirt made of canvas. Her dark hair was pulled into a pony tail with hair hanging around her face to frame it, and a blue headband on top... on her her hip was a blade, sheathed and the handle looking readily polished. Another warrior who had gotten there before them?

The Shadowy figure stopped in the center of the temple. After a moment of silence, it spoke. 

[b]"I Am... Dormin."[/b] He said to them. [b]"I Am He Who Called... I Am He Who Will Grant Your Wish."[/b]

"Dormin!" Riin called, her hand clenched into a fist. "I demand you grant my wish now; as I was the first of the warriors to arrive to the temple!"