tristan stopped moving suddenly. his body grew still, and his breath grew quiet. a very quiet sound could be heard escaping from him, muffled by his visor; a prayer. "heavenly father, i pray that you would imbue with the strength to overcome my foes, and strike down all who stand before me. and if you don't, then i will personally kick your ass once i see you". tristan waited silently after praying, hoping for a sign.