Gathering the gang.

A black cloak fluttered its way into Carmilla's view, blocking Xeros from her sight. Her eyes dilated due to shock as she saw a familiar face, one which she had dreamed of seeing for the past two years. 

Her lips parted but before any word could be said, Blake had vanished once again. This time she felt his palm gently pat her shoulder and, in an instant, she vanished right before the eyes of many.

The soldiers in the battlement scrambled away in shock and fear while many were frozen at their spot. Their terrified gaze pinned on Blake's unmoving figure as they wondered if the major general could not even react to this man, who were they to dream of fighting him?

Fortunately for them, Blake had no interest in insignificant soldiers of their level. His stern gaze was pinned on Xeros' figure airborne and even though they were on the same team, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.