Officially Hate Plants!

Reynolds kicked the back of the horse, using the force to propel himself towards Grey's horse. 

Grey stretched out his hand to catch Reynolds who was mid-air, pulling him onto his horse. 

With a swipe of his hand, he sent a fire blade at the vine that was wrapping around Reynolds' horse. Even without being told, he naturally knew plants were weak against the fire element. 

"Thanks," Reynolds said after sitting behind Grey. 

"It's nothing," Grey said while squinting his eyes, looking around. 

He suddenly noticed something, in the left-wing where they were, they were the only ones the vines attacked. When he looked around, the other people were vine-free. 

He shifted his gaze to the man who was stationed there. 

'Hmm, could it be an accident, or did he purposely let them in?' He asked himself. 

He couldn't figure out the answer, so he kept the matter at the back of his head, for now.