With the bloodstone neutralized and the titans weak, the battle was ours to win. Or so we thought... Before we could land the final blows, a third voice roared over the horizon, halting us and rallying our opponents. She called herself Ura, and thus the third titan had revealed herself. While Decima was hesitant to exit the fight, Greer relaxed at the sound of Ura's voice. She commanded the two of them to flee, and they did, with little protest. I leapt to pursue them, but Ura raised a steam wall, blocking our path forward. Poky roared for us to charge forward, and all of my instincts agreed, but Waiting Sorrow and Stoic Alder urged caution. We don't know what Ura is capable of; it could be a trick. I made the hard call to stand down and regroup.