Speed

As muscular warhorses charged past him, their masters creating a cheering ruckus as they bore arms at any Toubian soldiers in the vicinity, only three men stopped near Lucian and the dead expert.

Sir Darius, as well as the two Blooded Spears, Maliel & Eyil, the latter two giving each other a nod before Eyil dismounted.

"Good work Duke Goldhill, we'll see you at the inner walls when you're done with the next one." Lucian acknowledged the man's words and Sir Darius snapped the reins of his charger, leading it deeper into the city with the rest of the men.

Maliel eyed Lucian, then Eyil, then Lucian again before silently departing with Sir Darius.

"Ready?" Lucian asked.

"Nalduri men are always ready." Eyil seemed to take it as a slight, but Lucian shrugged and started moving. "Keep up then."