Thanks for the writing challenge @marty-art! Those are awesome paintings!! (and are you french?)

Everybody who was present - Mystery Man, The Green Rhas Al Ghore and His Beings with steel drawn and staves at the ready, gripping death in their hands.
The Guardian of the Lake did not flinch and spoke - quietly, but with great authority: "The Order of the Silver Blood Moon hath forbidden the crossing of worlds, lest you risk disturbing the balance of the ten planes and thirteen hells. Your quest ends here man of mystery, but I shall grant you safe return to your abode."
"I can live with that, your Ladyship, thank you," Mystery Man answered, kneeling before her.
"Never!" Rhas Al Ghore shouted, while drawing his magical staff, summoning the powers of the chromatic planes.
The Guardian of the Lake revealed her power. Without moving, a blinding flash of light cleared the air of all blood and magic.
All went quiet.
Mystery Man could feel that the Silver Blood Moon had just been invoked. Fearful for his life he retreated, thanking the Guardian of the Lake as he left. But he knew he would have to see her again and compel her to free his brother...

THe eND (?)