Umbra's swift movements continued, even as she had been blocked by the barrier. A gigantic fist made her alarmed for a second, lamenting that no one had take her cue to suppress the magic spellcaster to be too late. She performed a quick backjump, her swords ready in a combat stance.

And then, the familiar sound of sheathing was heard, as she put away her weapons. "Well, that's about it, hm. I probably should thank Sir Tyaethe for that." She started speaking in common again. "Your mercenary force has been shown in full. Your leader's game has been unmasked as mere posturing and bloodlust. And you're about to be in a bad time, because the people who were holding back all this time, might not chose to do so." She said, as she kept still ready for more attacks coming her way, but with no intention to fight back. Her gaze wandered to Tiral, and the massive spell he was preparing.

"So, sir Borifos, since you're the one with the most common sense, why don't you tell your captain to stop picking on Fanilly? Because if you spill blood of the captain of the Iron Roses, bravado and guts might not be enough to go through this situation." The elf said, as she pointed as the still struggling troopers.

[i]To be fair, I was getting antsy, and my patience was waning, so forcing things a little seemed pretty fair.[/i]

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Sult and Nero looked at eachother, witnessing the blasphemous swearing of Sir Indrau, and couldn't resist making a giggle or two. Even though he was pretty serious, there was something absolutely hilarious on how he waddled with barely contained anger. Both twins nodded to eachother, and dismounted their own steeds, flanking the irate veteran knight. Two sets of arms aided him to stay steady, as if they were two healers aiding a cripple. Which in a sense, it was true.

"My, my. Sir Indrau, don't do that." Sult said.

"Boots are very expensive, sir Indrau!" Nero chided in reply, as she exchanged a sight with Sult. Hopefully, there would be no need of intervention yet, but both began to channel her magic as well as Tiral did. Just in case.