Dianne
Harronheart forest

One of the bandits moved dangerously close. He could hear them and called for aid, but was still unable to see them. He moved with spear in hand, trotting his horse downhill, in a state of alert. He was unlucky however, as getting so close without being able to set eyes on Bryan made him vulnerable to an ambush. The others were closing on his position, taking him down would be risky, but at the same town it could alloe Bryan and his squires to shake one of their porsuers.
Ralph
Sir Bryan Verandus, Harronheart Forest

Bryan took a quick glimpse on his back, and saw one of the riders were closing onto them where they were now. 

"You, go ahead. I'll catch up with ya in a sec!" He spoke fast. Vaughn reluctantly nodded his head and obey the command as he went on before him.

Bryan stops at where he were, as he quickly turned to the direction where the rider he spotted was coming from. Grabbing an arrow from the quiver at his back, the fellow knight take a nock with his bow, aimed at his target for just a few seconds he needed. He held a breath before he fired.

The arrow was released from its owner, heading toward its supposed target. It flew fast, a whistling noise as it cuts through the air but where it was hitting at? The rider? The rider arm so he couldn't throw his spear?

No... Instead. It went straight for the horse itself. The sharp tip of the arrow went in fast toward the area of where the horse heart should be. It should be enough to slow them down for now.

After releasing the shot, Bryan quickly gets back onto his track, following right behind Vaughn.
Dianne
**Felix Reed - Harronkeep Castle**

From the battlements of Hubert's castle, Feliz stared into the Horizon. Why had he come here again? To counsel Sir Horace? To help out Sir Bryan? But the young knight was soon to be dead, and the old one refused all advice. Not to mention war was coming: Horace had made very clear that there would be no truce with the Lordsblood reavers.

Then a couple figures came out of the forest, one of them wearing a red cape. He recognized the cape instantly and ran downstairs to warn hubert of what he had just seen.

"Lord Horace!" He said. "You were right. They're back! Sir Bryan and his squire are back!"