"Everyone, step back first. If you don't want to die!" Sagiri said to Seya and her fighters. "You too," he turned to the two squads.
First things first.
The arrows needed to be put to work. Seya had submitted just like he had hoped. It had taken things to completely go out of hand before it happened, but Sagiri did not, for once, think the woman was going to just give her turf over without things going so stale or close to the point of rotting.
The thousands of them, suspended above him, trembled against the archive. He had spent a chunk of his strength just for this, and he just hoped no more madness could ensue, well, until he at least recovered. Both squads had now left his side, and they had gone into hiding just as Seya and the remainder of her fighters. It seemed like the civilians had been moved far enough during the fight.
