"Anthony look out!" Reinhardt shouted as he pushed the smaller boy out of the way, taking the Moonbow Dire Thunder attack for himself, making the mage fly off his horse and onto the ground.

"I've got your back! Now meet your end scum!" Berkut shouted as he plunged his New Moon charged lance into his opponent, killing them instantly.

"That was invigorating." Lukas said as he wiped the sweat off of his face before noticing Anthony poke at Reinhardt's face.

"Come on Rein, you've gotta get up so that Lucius can fix you up and make you better..." The smaller boy said, sitting next to the mage's body.

"Anthony..." Shade said, trying to figure out how to break it to him.

"You've gotta get up... Your my big brother.... and I was gonna tell you all about Valla like you told me about Freege..." Tears started streaming down his bruised face.

"Kid.." Berkut said as he got on one knee next to the two. "He's dead... He isn't going to get up..."

"What?" Berkut knew the exact expression that Anthony was giving off all too well. His tiny heart had shattered into a million pieces. "It can't be! I know that he's still alive! This all has to be a joke!" The brunet's voice started to crack.

"Anthony.... You know that we'd never joke about something like this...." Shade said in an a desperate attempt to put it as lightly as possible.

"No no no no no.... I thought when I came here I'd never have to deal with that again!" Then, his words turned into sobs that no one could translate. Lukas went over and untied Reinhardt's scarf from his neck before retying it onto his sobbing companion's neck like it had been on the mage.

"I wonder what he means by dealing with it again?...." Shade asked herself.