'Block it! Block it! Block it! Do something, dummy!' Those were Ral's thoughts as he came down towards Kaleb, who had now stretched out his arms. It was as if his awaited end had approached, the heavens opening up its gates to receive him— though he surely wasn't heading there.
*SWOOSH!
"Eh?" Diz felt a gust of wind go right past them, as looking up, they could see a sword heading straight for Ral.
*BANG!
Meters up in the sky, Ral was hit— at least his sword was, considering the big bang being heard[not the theory]. As with a heavy crush, Ral slammed a bit behind the archer types, immersing himself in one of the bloody remains of the halved stallions.
"Who dares to attack my brother?!" A voice resounded throughout the area, one filled with aura. The neighing of a horse followed after as behind Diz and the knights around him were two mounts.
