Lance looked up when he heard his name shouted from across the square to see some kid running at him followed by and upset looking Bariyan. He'd never seen the kid before and hadn't a clue who he was but, there was something....off about him. Whatever it was, Lance wasn't interested in finding out and quickly glanced around the square for an escape route. Seeing nothing close enough to be worth trying for he settled into a fighting stance, his silver sliding down his arm, forming into a long pole.

If he could cripple the kid, Lance could escape and leave Bariyan to take care of....whatever was going on.