[center][img]https://i.postimg.cc/fWpmWD76/ba126c5312a21eb9b6823aa5d6245506.png[/img][/center] [center][color=6ecff6][h3][u]Path up to Ashkevron Residence, Askavi[/u][/h3][/color][/center] [hr] It wasn't long after they began going down the stairs until they were surprised by the scene unfolding in front of them. The first thing that caught Mikhail's attention was Faeril, who was being carried by Xandar. Despite her anger, it was noticeable that she was weak and exhausted. She used her jewels a lot in a short span of time and they were dangerously low. It only took a few seconds for Mikhail to scan and evaluate the situation. Xandar would, hopefully, take Faeril to a safe spot so he wouldn't have to worry about her [i]that[/i] much. That left Gennar, who is spiraling towards the ground in a dangerous dive while fighting with an enemy, Bellinar and Denvar who were both fighting against a single opponent and faring much better than Gennar in that and finally, an unknown face to Mikhail. Even though he knew that this unknown face was, at least for now, an ally, as it was fighting against an enemy, he would be sure to keep an eye on him later. [color=6ecff6]"Understood."[/color] Mikhail replied to Dareen as she said for him to go ahead. His answer was short and efficient, just like his movements, running away the very second he heard Dareen. There was no waste either in breath or in movement. According to how things were going, the one that would probably need help was Gennar, judging by his wounds. Running down the stairs with an impressive speed, Mikhail looked towards the Eyrien who was fighting against the unknown ally just in time to see Dareen's arrow hitting him as he tried to fly away. [color=6ecff6]"Xandar, take Faeril to safety. Do not let her use her jewels."[/color] Mikhail said to Xandar as he ran past him. His tone of voice made it clear that it was urgent and sounded more like an order than a request. Due to how close Gennar was from his opponent, Mikhail couldn't use his throwing knives as he could hit Gennar instead of his opponent, due to how fast they were spinning. As such, the only thing Mikhail could do was wait until either they were close enough from him or to the ground so he could do something. Unsheathing one of the curved daggers he carried with him and grabbing a few of the thin, needle like throwing knives with the other hand, he kept a close look on Gennar and his opponent, waiting for a moment where he could throw his knives without hitting Gennar or if they got close enough to the ground so Mikhail could do something.