Iskandar was huge but he moved fast. With a slash of his sword, he cut the arrow before it could it him. Recognizing the target and eliminating it. With that settled, he pointed his sword in her direction, red eyes calm.

"Much as I admire cleverness, underhanded techniques will not be to your benefit against me. Now I would suggest all of you leave if you wish to keep your lives of freedom. Or your lives at all."

His eyes glanced back to the others, to the one he believed seemed to be a leader of sorts.

"What shall it be, my friend? Your lives and freedom? Or death and imprisonment for those who live? I may be but one man but you do not know the power you face."

With that, he lifted his hand, revealing he was a Rifter. Many Rifters would hide their status from the world but he refused to be one of them.