[h3]Nathaniel Harvard[/h3]

"No. I'll cover you. I'll meet you at the tower!" It was said as an order.

He was a mage, so he could use magic to teleport if Pix decided to help him do so. He wasn't very powerful on his own but combined with an immortal being's magic, even the weakest of mages were powerful enough to wipe out worlds if they used their power wrong- Nathaniel never would. He'd seen enough death for one lifetime. He could only imagine how Pix felt, having to watch all this death for the rest of eternity.