Percieved Threat

"Wilhelm is coming any minute to help me kick your ass!" Sindre's jeering voice echoed from far down the cavern, past Ver Dilen, up the ruin, emerging through the ruin's opening, and echoing throughout the forest.

Wilhelm kneeled atop the tallest tree in the forest canopy, the same tree which housed the ruin, with a white, flaming aura. He took a deep breath and steeled himself. 'I need to borrow your strength,' he thought.

Ver Dilen yelled out, "Where is your hero now?" Wilhelm picked up the words as a whisper, yet they rang loudly in the depths of his past. His aura flickered, and he flinched.

Sindre screamed out once more, "He's coming to kick your ass!" They struck that same chord.