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Jason watched the horrible scene unfold, his body shaking uncontrollably with the sudden transformation of Morgan, a knight whom he had not liked but hadn't though he was a traitor like this.

He froze when the knight had finally revealed herself, and with a simple flick of her wrist, destroyed the last reaming great knight here.

Frightened beyond belief, he scrambled over to Yuki's body, thinking that at the very least he could try and keep him from harm from anything. Or end up going down with him.

Once everything had calmed down and Morgana vanished, he could see whatever spell had been upon Riley had vanished, leaving a very distraught women. Not that he was feeling any better, but at the very least he had kept his mind.

"R-Riley no!" He called out as she touched the staff, before she suddenly lost consciousness. Cursing under his breath, he wondered just what the hell had gone so wrong when he saw Yuki began to stir.

"Thank god you're awake" Jason breathed a sigh of relief before he reached out as Yuki grasped his shoulder, kneeling by the injured apprentice . "Careful!" He let him lay back down to gather his bearings before he filled him in. "Y-you missed a lot...Morgan is no more, but I fear he has been replaced by a much more fearsome foe, Morgana. She has taken the gate. And Sir Percival has..."

He closed his eyes, not wishing to say more. Instead he placed a arm around Yuki's uninjured shoulder to help him sit up again. "Can you walk? We need to get you to the infirmary...B-but first." He inclined his head in Riley's direction. "S-she's alright...a-acting normal again, but she t-touched the staff..." He frowned, thinking about how he would do this. "You can lean on me if n-necessary, and I'll carry Riley as well."

HP: 26

Haze the Black knight-apprentice
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As Haze placed his hand on the staff he felt a weird sensation through out his body, his eyes peering down at the weapon. He felt as if... as if he had been chosen. Power rushed through his body suddenly. But why would someone like him be chosen? He had aided in slaying Gawain after all. It didn't make any sense. Taking a step back he attempted to live his hand away from the stuff, realizing all to soon his hand was stuck to it. The power he had once felt began to p***k against his skin, and instead the sensation of being drained washed over his body. The white haired knight knew it was too good to be true.

His legs began to feel weak, his vision blurring as slowly but surely it was as if he was dying. Looking around he tried to see if anyone was near him to aid, but his sight had gone to far with the wounds and now the draining effect that he simply couldn't spot anyone. His lips pressed against each other, but his eyes still showed a lack of emotion in them. Haze wasn't panicking, he just didn't want to pass out on the floor and be a nuance to others. As but a moment passed he would feel a hand on his body, the weighted sensation that the staff had on his grip was lifted and quickly the young man would draw away from the cursed weapon. Regaining his breath and sight he attempted to step back. Nodding his head towards Shu in a silent thanks before turning to look for the exit. He simply didn't want to be in this place anymore.