Wuu, Wuu Wuu!
Three rushed horn sounds later, the messy and overstaffed convoy fell into a panic. The civilians and merchants looked behind them in fear.
The only fortunate thing was that the knights that rode past the convoy on both sides quickly calmed everyone down, suppressing the panic.
The people followed the knights' commands, transforming the entire convoy into a simple defense line. The women would hide with the children and start to pray to their own God, and the men picked up weapons and formed the last line of defense.
The prayers soon spread throughout the entire convoy, expelling the panic and filling everyone's hearts with peace and anticipation.
The people believed their Gods would not abandon them, just like how the Gods led them away from Naveya City.
Even this time, their Gods would not let them down!
Beliefs were always this miraculous, it would cover up things that one could see but was unwilling to believe.