The Weak Links - Part 4

The tall and lanky blonde man that was Josteph pulled his shield tight to his shoulder, and kept the guard of his sword steady and ready, keeping his eyes fully on the two men charging towards him.

Northy and Harland kept their shields tight to their shoulders as well, ducking their heads beneath the wood to what degree they could. They bellowed their battle cries, fuelled by Vol's reckless Command, and they charged straight towards a foe that was superior to them.

In the same instant, Vagrin circled around to the left, disappearing in Northy's shadow, and Borne made a big loop around to the right, nowhere near as invisible as Vagrin, but troublesome in his positioning nonetheless.

Josteph's eyes tracked their movements carefully. He kept them wide, as if he was planning to drink the whole world in. He undid the sequence of events in his head, and hit upon the appropriate method of disarmament.