Somehow, in the chaos that begins to ensue in the afternoon, Kylo gets separated from the others. It's understandable, in a way— his purpose here is personal, or at least it is once the various faerie magics have him convinced his earlier idle fantasy of a once-banished prince returning to reclaim his throne is very real— but once he's taken the edge off his violently powerful urge to wreak havoc and indulge in some wanton destruction, Kylo begins to wonder just where his favourite possession has wandered off to.

Surely, he hasn't taken this opportunity to try and escape, has he?

Heatedly, Kylo begins to search for him, scattering frightened townsfolk as he stalks through the marketplace with flaming sword in hand. His victory won't be complete until he sits on the throne once stolen from him with Ronan at his feet.