The next morning, right as the sun is rising, I wake up quietly, just all the others. We have been ambushed. Also, I can smell blood, which means either the coacher or the horses have been killed. There are thirty Longinus in total and judging by the intensity of the crystals, there must be Longinus men with them.
"Willhem, John and Fiz, left side. Hendrick, with me and K'nor. The others, right side."
I whisper to the group and they simply nod. Then from a tree in front of us…
"Kriekk!!"
"Now!!"
I fire bullets at them and the battle starts. I don't know why but I feel weird. I think somebody is watching us. But who can it be that I don't feel the presence? Maybe it isn't a Longinus then.
"Kriekk!"
"Woof!"
"Orah! Orah!"
