"If you insist upon staying then please allow me to be your protection. Come up on my stallion. As long as you are there, there shan't be any harm to befall upon your head," cried Crystal who in the meantime had ridden up on her large horse, significantly smaller than her own Hittai.
“Hittai will bear me, I will have no other.” She said in a strong voice. Crystal nodded at the young woman.
“Lady Il Galoth!” called a mounted Idruil from the direction of Roryn. “An escort.” He bowed atop of his steed.
“Very well” She said swinging into her saddle and surveyed the others. “Make them pay for disturbing our peace.”
Hittai was kicked into a fast pace away from the camp Crystal and Idruil close behind her.
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