The more he galloped away from her target, the more her anger grew. Her screaming was unending and so were the number of people chasing after them. He was a good fighter, she could tell by the way he had handled the men in that room and also by how he was riding and still effectively dodging their arrows while fighting the ones that got too close to them.
Neriah needed to get away from this man, but the position in which he had put her upon the horse could not allow her much movement. She tried to use her powers, but the fierce strength and fast pace at which the horse was running, would not allow her to focus.
All she could do was scream more and more like a mad woman. "How dare you! How dare you touch me!!" She screamed and wriggled like a worm trying to free itself from salt. The position was very uncomfortable, her entire body was aching and although the Lepron shield was still in effect, she could not help but be worried for her child.
