[center][h1][color=lightblue]Galahad Caradoc[/color][/h1][/center][hr]

[color=lightblue]"It's just one thing after another it seems."[/color] Galahad grumbled darkly. They had arrived in the the courtyard just in time to find Leonhart and his guards being attacked by a group of Valheim soldiers. Galahad's legs had tensed, he was about to leap into the air to aid his cousin when another group of adventurers had arrived- seemingly members of Team Unicorn. Galahad was about to commend them on their quick work when one of them leveled their weapon at Neve, their team healer. His hand clenched around his halberd, taking a step forward to say something.

However, it appeared others were faster than he- within moments Izayoi and another individual were pointing weapons at one another, while Zeidgram had slammed his weapon into the threatening man- undoubtedly worsening the already hair trigger tensions. Things were spiraling out of control and fast, and knowing how short a few of the tempers in the room were, Galahad feared that things were about to turn deadly.

[color=lightblue]"Enough!"[/color] Galahad slammed the butt of his halberd upon a tile on the courtyard, cracking it. His voice boomed through the courtyard, finally taking on the full timbre of his command voice, a far cry from the softer tone he'd been speaking with up until now. Stepping forward slightly, Galahad placed himself in front of their accosted white mage, an arm pushing her behind the bulk of his armor. Notably though, Galahad didn't level his weapon at anyone. The blue armor and Edrenian crest made him look more like a member of Leonhart's personal cohort than it did a passing adventurer. 

[color=lightblue]"Everyone needs to lower their weapons and take a step back."[/color] Galahad continued, his voice now returning to its softer tone. [color=lightblue]"Tensions are high, people may be hurt. But the Gunbreaker is right, we are [i]supposed[/i] to be allies right now. There may still be more valheim in the castle, and we can't afford to be pointing weapons inward, when we should be pointing them outwards."[/color]

Galahad's helmeted head shifted from the gunbreaker, to the samurai, to the red mage and the blonde. [color=lightblue]"If your party has wounded, they should he tended to, but not with threats against the life of our healer. That sounds [i]reasonable[/i] enough, doesn't it?" [/color]