Sabina closed her eyes, expecting death to follow, but opened them quickly to the sound of metal against metal. With partially open lips, Sabina gazed up to her savior, her chest rising and falling quickly as she breathed hard. Relieved that this man found her life valuable, Sabina relaxed quietly and listened to what he said.<br/><br/>"Wait, what?!" Sabina's brows furrowed. She had to entrust her brother to save her now from this brute who wished to make her his slave of sorts?<br/><br/>Pushing herself up on her elbows, Sabina gazed over the man's chiseled body, obviously a man filled with knowledge on the battle field, a knowing of the blade and the halberd he carried now. For a moment she did admire the strength at which he might be able to pin her down and take her in any way he pleased, but the thought was dismissed. He was just that, all muscle. And the coldness and calmness of his voice really rubbed her the wrong way.<br/><br/>Turning to her brother, however, Sabina knew her fate was sealed. Her brother wouldn't be able to help, that is, if he even tried to. Alexander had already said to just let her die, jokingly of course, but this was not death. This was just a way to get rid of her.