The ranks of Dusks had thinned. Their numerical advantage weakening, the Dusks adopted a more cautious approach. They wouldn't stop attacking of course; they would never stop unless ordered to do so. And so they all focused on one of the Samurai again, considering how successful that strategy had been before. Once they had finished off the Samurai, one by one, they would all swarm the traitor.

Like a whirlwind of gray rags, the Dusks descended on another Samurai, their tentacle-like arms whipping out to bind and constrict its arms. Once it could not use its fearsome sword, the Samurai would be little threat.