*Kioet walks in formation with the rest of the Vanguard.
Kioet to Nimalf: Getting ready to slaughter something. I can smell someone that I've ran into before, I just don't know who...
Battle is a pure form of expression. It is heart and discipline, reduced to movement and motion. In battle, the words are swept away, giving way to actions-- mercy, sacrifice, anger, fear. These are pure moments of expression.