Tekka slammed his head into another flood who dropped dead quickly. He was forced to the ground by two floods, but quickly broke their ghasp and fought his way up. He walked straight to Darrek, fighting the attackers, walking pass Darrek, bending down and picking his staff up. "Where are you going?" He asked Darrek. "Tell me and then leave. You are needed with them. I will make my way where you go" He said.
Plo gripped Raevynn on the shoulder and then looked into the battle with Tekka and Darrek. "I know you recognize him. I know you do not trust him. Please, let it stay that way. Neither do I" Plo said as he started backing towards the ship. "Call your friend back quick and leave Tekka here. It is for the best" Plo said quickly as the number of flood on the battlefield was lowering. For all Plo knew, more could come.