[Voice]
[The sound that cuts in is glass already breaking and wood splintering, wings beating the air. The wet sound of cut flesh follows. Prince is, needless to say, distracted as he shouts.]
Elle, get to a room with no windows. The storage closet. Block the door.
Zelda, my lady, you are alright? Cousin, Kaileena, Konan. Elika and Aaron. Itachi. I expect to see you all when this is over.
[Other, uglier, voices rise, most the incoherent cries of battle. But the name 'Roland' is distinguishable here and there.]
Elle, get to a room with no windows. The storage closet. Block the door.
Zelda, my lady, you are alright? Cousin, Kaileena, Konan. Elika and Aaron. Itachi. I expect to see you all when this is over.
[Other, uglier, voices rise, most the incoherent cries of battle. But the name 'Roland' is distinguishable here and there.]