[i]Genral side-stepped the hastily thrown axe, the metal giving a solid [b][u]THUNK[/u][/b]! as it hit the wood of the ship behind the Initiate. He continued to watch as Dale dove to the next floor, following the movement silently within his mask. Just as quietly, he began to disappear, bit-by-bit as he seemed to disintegrate into the air, the last movements even was his hand reaching up to his waist before disappearing as well, the movements intent lost to the wind.[/i]