Fiore, just as quickly as he had mounted Odysseus earlier, quickly dismounted Odysseus. Odysseus gave a sharp neigh as Fiore dismounted him, but Fiore didn't pay much attention to it. 

[i]Draw your sword![/i] Fiore's consciousness yelled out as Fiore drew Exalia, all the mean while rushing towards Lyrisa. 

[i]Drawn![/i] Fiore yelled out as he continued to run, picking up in pace, not paying attention to the bandages that were slowly falling off his body, slowly unwrapping. It would be a mere hindrance to Fiore in combat, but Fiore had no time to think as time all around him seemed to slow down as he and his consciousness began to work together. No time to question his consciousness' change in attitude, no time to draw his parrying dagger, all he had time for was to listen to his consciousness.

[i]Do you understand the risk you take?![/i] Fiore's consciousness yelled out into his head as Fiore continued to run. [i]Do you understand what you are doing, what you are putting on the line?![/i] Fiore gave a nod as he held Exalia in his right hand, his left hand out in front of him. [i]Good! Make a quick thrust to the head as you near the damned creature who dare try to harm your ally![/i] Fiore nodded as he neared Lyrisa and the beast.