Ralph
Sir Bryan Verandus, Harronheart Village

He caught visual of the village ahead of them, blazing in flames as he heard terrified cries from the distance of it. At the same time, he also had some sight of the raiders as they pillage the village. Namely, around a dozen of archers that stand still at the palisade, a long wall made up of wooden that stood high up enough to cover around the village. One of them, Bryan caught familiar sight of the female archer earlier who wounded him earlier this day.

"Split out! Evasive maneuver!" He yelled, not turning back to the others as he tightly drags the veins of his horse with his only free-hand. Breaking out from the formation as he sprint to the right after giving a whip to the horse to go more faster than it ever was, the fellow knight could only hope he could make it in time along the others.
Dianne
** The Town**

The gambit proved effective: without a target to unleash their volleys on, the archers began to fire at will, but their lone arrows missed the swift horsemen. Most of them began to abandon the palisade and went to hide inside the village.
Stacey
Hubert swung his sword in the air in a circular motion signalling to rally on him.
He looked at the wall pondering as to how they would get past the wall.
Dianne
The town had offered the bandits unexpected resistance, and several areas of the palisade were broken. Alas, the bandits were setting ambushes on them.

On the western side, most of it had been consumed by the flames, but the charred remains and burning wood made for dangerous ground.

The waterway was another option to enter the town: not as guarded as the breaks in the palisade, nor as dangerous as going trough the fires, but wading trough with horses and armour could prove difficult.
Stacey
Hubert decided to confer with his allies.

"Sir Bryan, what do you think? The waterway or the burnt out wall?"
Ralph
Sir Bryan Verandus, Harronheart Village

He held his wooden lance at his side, as he drags his horse over to the elderly knight side. "If we entered the town through those destroyed walls, we most likely gonna get cornered and trap by them." He pointed out, after watching his surroundings for a moment. "If we're go through the waterway, it's most likely the safest option at here. I said, but we'll has to walk across it then." He stated, looking back at the elderly knight with a nod.
Stacey
Hubert nodded and raised his sword again to signal for the troops to follow him on foot.

"Lets go."
Ralph
Sir Bryan Verandus, Harronheart Village

The fellow knight gets off his horse, his helmet visor closed as he followed right behind the elderly knight lead. He had his longsword drawn, thought not the one he always uses. A military standard one, that is. The longsword he always used was given by his mentor, Sir Gale before he was gone in this world. It was also a sign of his knighthood that allowed him to gain his recognition in the order. 

But that wasn't the case now. There was serious matters to deal with, and the fellow held his guard high.
Aaron
Vaughn, Harronheart Village

Vaughn would make his way off his noble steed. His double edged blade was firmly held in hand as the short sword was held. His eyes became focused upon the two elder knights in front of him. He kept a more or less calm composure as a stern look crossed upon his face. He couldn't let his guard down like he had with his last encounter. This time he needed to stay more focused if he was to show promise.