Mystic saw the figures in strange looking kimonos that covered their heads. He looks at her pitifully. He didn't understand how come this made it so he was too weak to use his powers. When he was in the fisherman's net it was out of fear that he couldn't escape. Now it was he just literally was too weak and tired to do so. He cries out in anger when they lunged at her. The water moved out of her fear. Forming a wave that lashed out and knocked the men off their feet and onto their ass. He was being slowly dragged by a rope. Crying out as he was bumped against the ground by the sudden jerking of the net. He watched as the animals came. As the wall of water formed around them. Most of the dark robed people fled while the rest were attacked and destroyed by the animals who were attacking them. He whimpers. "Arisu...get this off...please." he begs softly. His voice weak sounding and filled with fear.