Staring back, all she could do was pray that Sher could get on the horse before it ran the two of them into a tree or something. Thankfully, he managed to grab hold of the reins and pull himself to safety. Well, if you wanted to call it safe. The princess grabbed onto his shirt, letting out a shriek as the mare bolted forward instantly, making Isa knock her head against Sher's back by accident. Though it hurt, she didn't dare let go of him. If she did, she might go flying off the horse at break-neck speeds.<br/><br/>Down the hill they went, Sher trying to catch what little breath he had, and Isa freaking out internally. After all, she had never gone this fast on her own horse. To her, this was the kind of speed in which one little misstep could cost all three of them their lives. Being crushed by the broken body of a horse and another human tumbling down a hill wasn't the way she wanted to die. Certainly not now.<br/><br/>Eventually, the mare slowed down enough, now on the road. Isa let out a loud breath, pressing her forehead against Sher's back with relief. "Thank the heavens we're alive..." she muttered.