Grundy draws out Is Kyssa and twirls it around a few times, making violent slashes in the air.
Grundy: All right, let's get this done. It looks like we are the last to the party... The designs of a vizier.
Grundy kneels down to look at Hume in the eye.
Grundy: We have no idea what the hell we are getting into, my friend. Make sure that you are prepared for anything. I am going to send Valandra after you, so make sure that you can wait for her as long as you can, ok?
Valandra: Me not want to go... me scared of...
Grundy: Hey, you wanted to follow along with me, so here you are. You will have Hume with you... You will be fine.
Valandra: But...
Grundy points at the door, causing Valandra to hang her head slightly. She walks after Hume through the door and disappears, leaving Grundy without his companions. He points at the door with Is Kyssa and bellows.
Grundy: You will not beat me, not even in death King of Winter! Long live Riscavolan!
With that, he charges head first through the door, sword ready to strike.