“We jump,” Troyori said sternly, before prompting her horse to charge. Falk followed slightly behind, filled with justified apprehension. “I don't think this is a good idea,” he muttered.
“If he can cross the gap, so can we!” Voltu couldn't believe his eyes. He'd underestimated the determination of the Crimson Paladin. He'd heard legends of her whilst stuck behind bars, so in a way, it was satisfying to witness such tales were true. The horses reached the ravine with full faith in their masters' decisions. “This is suicide!” Vousa panicked.
“We can do this, come on!” Quait exclaimed. Voltu continued to run in case the Knights made it across, which only gave Quait more focus. She kept her eyes on his fleeing body, as they reached the gap, forcing her horse to leap as far as it could. Falk
