Athren dropped his sword mid-swing, sending the blade skimming along the leaf litter to end buried in it, vanishing from view.<br/><br/>Athren was instantly back against the tree, one hand outstretched as panic covered his face.<br/><br/>"D-d-don't hurt him!!! P-please!!"<br/>His brother was his life, he loved him and just seeing him wounded was hurting him horribly, the fact that a knife was at his throat had him panicking and fidgeting like crazy.