"Let me go, Gorrum! I command you!" Jyu'so shouted. Gorrum held Jyu'so as they appeared about fifty feet from the gates of Dat'e. Jyu'so swung and Gorrum released his hold on his master as he landed on the ground.
"Elder, I'm doing this for our best interest." Gorrum defended himself. "We need to make sure that the Silver one doesn't call us an enemy of the Saviors. You know how much power they have."
"Like I care! That boy deserves to be punished, severely, for talking back to me like that! And you!" Jyu'so pointed his finger up at Gorrum. "How dare you stop me! I am ranks above you!"
"Sir, I know your condition well. You are not yourself. We should talk with Lady Vix'i before–"
A wave of shadows flew out a Gorrum forcing him backwards. Gorrum slid backwards as Jyu'so flew at him. A yellow shield flew up as Gorrum threw his arm out to protect him. Jyu'so slammed his shadowy fists into the shield, watching as it pulsed.
