Jayce sighed and placed a paw on Ray's shin before disappearing.
Just as Jayce disappeared, a shining light pierced the shrubbery, and out stepped two golden-clad warriors. One wore thick plate-mail, the other wore chain-mail. The plate-clad fellow carried a huge bastard sword, while the chain-clad one carried two curved swords. They stepped into the clearing, brandished their weapons at Viola and Al, and stopped. "Who are you," they spoke in unison, "and what is your purpose?"