Gracia stood as still as a statue as she waited for her verdict to come, she already knew that it was useless to even hope to win, so while unwilling she still accepted her fate.
Lirian was glad to find at least one person who didn't immediately start begging him to spare their life.
A slight smile crept up on to his lip's as he faced Gracia, he could practically smell her fear, and he'd be lying if he said it wasn't intoxicating.
The moment was suddenly ruined as a series of arrows were shot at him in rapid succession, "Sis get out of here!" Athol shouted, "Sirius and I will do what we can to stall him, run!" he shouted and continued to fire of arrow after arrow while jumping in between Lirian and his sister.
He looked at Lirian fiercely with a gaze that basically said, 'If you want to get to my sister you have to go through me,'
