Madhin falls to her knees, ears ringing and nose bleeding. Zenos(?) raises his sword and speaks: "And so your life is forfeit, bringer of light".

The Warrior of Light at his feet Zenos(?) poised to strike, reeled back as his blade is stopped by what seems to be a spear.

A young Viera with Dark skin akin to the Madhin, who posses the same eyes stands between his little sister and the Garlean crown prince.

"Mind if I jump in ?" smirked the Auburn youth. "I h-had him on the ropes, be weary he..." with those words the injured Miqote drifts into unconsciousness.

"I do not know you but...you are similair to the bringer of light, and for stopping my

blade so easily you shall know that you face Elidibus in you final hour!" With that the Ascian readies his blade once more. "Elidibus? your name tastes familiar on my tongue, but it won't be rude to not share my name. I am Madeen Rajang." A Crimson spear is pointed at the Ascian. "And hurting my sister was your last mistake!" With a viscous snarl the Viera charges his foe with the intent to kill.

To be continued...