"He is gone," The Warrior of Light said tersely, walking closer to Mjrn and offering her a hand. "He changed to his own form and disappeared from the battle."

He glanced up toward Refia and nodded grimly. "We have faced that man many times," he told her. "I had thought him defeated, when we first came to this place to see that old man, but it would seem that he is the same as when we last faced him."