The Old Mediator
"Easy there. Let's not rush into things, shall we?" Lyan's voice cut through the tension, his gaze steady as he sought to defuse the volatile situation.
As the two parties stopped short of each other, Lyan offered a friendly smile to the knight before him. "You might want to lower your sword, sir knight,"
"..." With a haughty and sinister glare, the knight Rale referred to as Kale lowered his sword, knowing that the situation was not good enough to continue the tension.
(Guess he could assess the situation well despite his attitude) (Lyan)
"I'm not sure about the reason for the fight, but I believe that we've attracted too much unnecessary attention, don't you think?" Lyan glanced around at the crowd of onlookers who were now watching the battle between the knight and Wilhelmina.
Rale nodded his head in agreement. "That's true."