Moat

Thud

Stamina for one of the horses finally ran out. It had made a great effort bringing the two people on it back here. The horse fell face-first to the ground, and the two people riding it were thrown off.

Reeva looked behind at the commotion and saw that it was Quin who had fallen. He, along with one villager, had been riding that horse.

"Run, I'll hold them back!"

The priest said, readying his weapon. It was a strangely-shaped dagger that looked like a crescent moon.

"Thank you, sir!"

The villager dared not question Quin. Since the priest was helping, she needed to rush. The woman got back up and ran for it.

Quin happily stalled for the woman to cross. He surveyed the area and prepared to fight the deer. The first one arrived just a bit after the woman had left.