Brian
Upon reaching the location of the noises, what hanzir sees can be described as a small skirmish. Shadows, Soldiers, and one Invisible heartless could be seen waging a battle against the previously seen creatures of pale white, alongside similar looking swordsmen. At the front of them, would be a figure armed with a pair of monochrome keyblades, wearing a black coat with the hood up. The knowledgable would know it as a warding coat.
Jaime
*Oddly, two of the swordsmen take out the remaining shadows, before approaching hanzir and raising their blades. Instead of attacking him, they merely block his path by holding the blades together to form an X shape. Of course, hanzir could attempt to break through them, but not without a fight.*
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Alexis
All while this is happening, the hooded figure remains silent as they crash their blades against the large heartless. It seems to be going in their favor, as pillars of holy magic strike against it with each blow.
David
Hanzir paused for a moment as the strange creatures stood before him. Causing him to lift an arm up to his head and scratch. He'd never seen anything like these two before, but the whooping that the person in the trenchcoat was giving to the invisible heartless was more than enough to make him realize that whoever this was, was at least partially on his side. He didn't trust as willingly as he had in the past, but he knew one thing — Anyone else that hated the creatures that had haunted him for the last ten years was good enough in his book and looking back down to the creatures with their swords drawn he narrowed his eyes and drew his own sword. The Breadth of Life blazing into life with a mix of dark skulls and small white feathers as the keychain at the very end waved in the wind. 

Then with only a bit of cowardice in his voice calling out to the mystery swordsmen that had blocked his way:

"Hey! Let me buy and let me help... That guy? Whoever they are!", he exclaimed. His eyes narrowed and staring daggers at the Samurai. Eager to get into a fight that was probably way over his head in terms of skill or power, but having allies... At least potential ones... Was something that he wouldn't mind. Maybe if they were fighting this hard, they were doing it for survivors of Hollow Bastion! That'd be cool. Maybe there were other people besides just these four here, and they'd welcome home their wayward son back into the fold of Radiant Garden.