... Something I have to do alone. -He reached forward, a hand combing through Lion's hair as his lips were brought to his, giving a kiss that had all of his passion in it... for he feared it was the last time he would be able to do so. He held it for a few moments, the sounds of the horde still approaching.-

... Beatrice. I know I haven't known you long... But I need you and Lion to go. Get as far from me as you can. I'll hold the enemy here.

-And off came the right glove...-