Viiul nearly stumbled when pain shot in her leg. Wincing, she glanced down, eyes locking onto the yellow form, who had dug it's teeth into her flesh. Now she was truly confused on what to do. Grumbling she glanced between everyone, closing her eyes for a small moment. Opening them, she raised her bow, hands slightly shaking, and was about to bring it down on the dog before the Ruler's voice burst through the air.
"Stop." It called out to everybody, and for some reason Derizon froze, as though ice had hit him smack in the face. His sword still hovered in the air, his grip tighter than ever. His eyes still blazed at the higher authority person before him. He wasn't up to any good, Derizon could see the obvious smirk on his lips. The King's eyes moved over to the Violist. "Veidhlin? Come, spar with this boy." He chuckled, gesturing to the boy across from him. Derizon followed his gaze to the darkly dressed girl, eyes studying her. From what he had witnessed, she used a violin bow for a weapon. Odd. The King was still chuckling, his eyes gleaming with...Madness? He grimaced, but played along with this infuriating Euler, curious yet cautious at what his plans was.
Mezzira watched when Falkor ran over to pin- no, attack the girl. She took a few steps, the guards ready to stop her, but they stopped when the King yelled a command. She stopped in her tracks now, watching silently, but still worried.