"Stop it! The last arena like this had multiple winners! Preacher, there is no need for this!" Sabriel wishes she had her magic, and could simply immobilize the pair of them until they've calmed down. As is, she's stuck calling out to both of them as she splashes forward.

"We can get out of this Arena alive- all of us! We just need to cooperate!" Her voice is as authoritative as she can make it.