~At this point, Siegward was PISSED. He drew his blade, the mythical Stormruler, and out of pure rage, slammed it onto the ground at the woman. The ground shakes and breaks open~ [b][i]I am Siegward of the Knights of Catarina... AND YOU SHALL FEEL MY WRATH!![/i][/ b] [i][u]Oh dear...[/u][/i] ~Solaire looks onto the conflict, clearly noticing that shit was about to hit the fan~