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Pagonia's mind raced with various thoughts as they dealt with the birds. This was ominous in every sense of the word and no one knew where these flying demons originated from. The young swordsman ran over to his younger brother, hoping he had something for him. It wasn't an ideal situation at all that Pagonia just wanted to find some answers or even a hint. Armor scratched from the claws of the birds, cuts upon his cheeks and forehead, exhausted from the constant action, and head pulsing with pain, Pagonia didn't feel as though they could continue to hold out against such overwhelming means. These overwhelming means only increased in severity as the birds joined together to swoop down upon the short red head girl that had been helping the brothers. 

[color=00aeef]"LOOKOUT!"[/color] He yelled out, before his voice was drowned in the sound of rifles. Surprise was etched upon his face, confusion spreading rather quickly. He could only glance to see who their saviors were before turning his back to hide his face and armor. Cloak was pulled to a close to hide his armor and his hood risen over his face. Quickly sword was also sheathed to hide himself from the Inquisitors. They were the last thing anyone here wanted to see. A quick side step put him in front of Zestasia as to block the Inquisitors' view. [color=00aeef]"Zes, this is not good. If they see either of us, they could easily spot us."[/color]