Korgan barrelled through the doorway to the stables, followed closely by Sammael. The pair were red-faced, having raced as fast as possible from Korgan's quarters. Both of the figures' weapons were drawn and showed signs of use. Panting, Korgan looked at the rest of the group before nodding to Sammael. The two shook hands before the young soldier headed back into the castle to rejoin the battle. Turning, Korgan made his way towards the rest of the group, sighing as he looked at the horses.
"Great. I just love horse-riding."
He winced as a thunderous boom echoed from above the castle, waves of magic were making his skin prickle. Korgan looked again to the others, eyeing Frederick.
"Where are we heading?"
"Great. I just love horse-riding."
He winced as a thunderous boom echoed from above the castle, waves of magic were making his skin prickle. Korgan looked again to the others, eyeing Frederick.
"Where are we heading?"