He was already done listening. He wanted nothing to do with the pink parasite and it didn't matter what he came here for. Argent wasn't with him and he didn't know where she had gone to and frankly he didn't care anymore. Argent never loved him like she claimed she did and she only brought disaster to his door step. Whatever he had felt for the silver wench was gone. Dead. Eradicated. He could care less if she were alive or dead, with his children or not. If his children sought him out he would not deny them, but he would not seek them. His massive frame would stop at his mid turn, skull raising as rage coiled inside of him. He would not take Maija from him. Not today. Not tomorrow. Not ever. He would feel someone come up beside, her familiar scent flooding his nostrils; Sibelle. He hadn't wanted his sister to come along with him, but who was he to stop her? Since the previous challenge she had stuck to him like glue and although he preferred her back in the safety of their home, he was glad to see that she truly cared about him.
Obviously if she had come to my borders, it was because she was looking for something that she wasn't getting at home. Perhaps if you look hard enough, you might be in time to meet your grand children. That is, if she still lives. And with that Taurig would complete the full circle as he turned to move back in the direction he came, his men following his exact movements, their circle of protection tight, brushing against his sister's shoulder as he silently urged her to follow him. He was done. There was no challenge that he would participate in. They could not force him to fight and they could not take Maija from him. He would waste his time with this parasite no longer, no matter if he called for him again. He would not be in the presence of this disease ever again.
Exit Taurig with Tidus, Hansel, Jack and Sibelle in tow
