But the siphoning of the moonlight did not last for long: the suns of the Princes interceded, physically blocking the stream of power with their bodies as the two Princes flew up to flank the lunar mare. Zabraxas rode atop a greatsword of power, while Zakurai had sprouted great wings of flame, completely unmoving and instead relying on jets of fire from under their wingspan to propel him. Zakurai yells something at the mare, presumably telling her to escape while they dealt with the alien. Recomposing herself, the mare flies back up to her moon while the two Princes flew up to deal with the alien.