Slowly Silas walked forward, his full armour gleaming under moonlight. While others didn't notice, his physiology was morphing to counter Arthur's gravity.
He had been watching ever since.
His blade was pointed at Arthur, an order against him. Silas stopped directly in front of the cohort, "I will take it from here." Placing his sword on his shoulder, Silas dashed towards Arthur.
' I can't fight but I must.' Arthur clenched his quivering palms, bracing himself for Silas attack. Swinging his blade to decapitate, a foot slammed into Silas sending him across the courtyard and into the opposite corridor.
A boom resonated where Silas landed creating a cloud of dust. Turning to who attacked him Arthur saw a familiar sapphire eyed girl staring at her current handiwork.
"Caelith?"
