Braska nodded, eying the exit at the far end of the room. They just had to get there. He saw his chance as soon as the Heartless fell asleep, and Braska quickly fired off a few spells into the thick of the sleeping Heartless in order to clear a way for them to reach the exit. The High Summoner started forward, pausing in mid-step as he heard the sounds of a struggle in the distance and quickly recognized one of the voices from the message board as Hades. Braska tightened his grip on his staff, his knuckles turning white as he ran for the next room.

He wasn't thinking clearly at the moment. All he knew then was that Yuna was close by and Hades was trying to escape with her. He had said he would help her and he had no intentions of letting the god get away with his daughter. Not again.