The lead rider made a motion to another, pointing to the one who was charging. It was though they knew what was going on, and that they would indeed get a victory. As the leader saw the giant dragon attack a comrade, he went forward, making a gesture on which to attack. His main focus was to find the anithrope, but didn't see it. He did see, however, the paladin, who sounded the charge.<br/><br/><span style="color: #BFBF00">"So, you're the one sounding the charge? Foolish, like you are gonna get to me, Elvish cur!"</span>The lead rider pulled his sword when he finished, gesturing Nymeri to engage in combat. "Of course, I knew you were going to do that. That's why 'The Flea' is prepared. En Garde, demon of the west, and prepare to meet your maker," Nymeri said, pulling his sword.<span style="font-style: italic">In the name of Pronysus, I will smite thee, bring unto him ruin beyond measure, pain beyond reckoning, and death...beyond death.</span><br/><br/>The leader then rushed faster then what Nymeri was use to, and was kicked to the side, Nymeri landing on the ground. He then got back up to block a sword strike, and began holding his own against the dark rider. Slash after slash, they attacked each other with swift and determination. Even as they were, one was trying to gain the upper hand, as was the other.<br/><br/>Nymeri then began to move faster, and the leader was beginning to fail. The leader had then fallen down, and he began to gag. He spat up blood, but he didn't get sliced.<span style="color: #BFBF00">"Clever, elf. You were able to get to me, and made me bleed. I haven't seen my own blood in years. Hahaha, this is fantastic, this is..."</span><br/><br/>"Silence, demon. For you are about to be apart of the worst hell in existence. Now I failed to ask, who is your leader?" Nymeri asked as he stepped closer for the kill.<br/><br/><span style="color: #BFBF00">"Like I will betray my master. You have another thing coming, elvish bastard. I will say that if you kill me, there is more than just us. There is...Viktor. HAHAHA...urgh..."</span><br/><br/>Nymeri stabbed him without a moment more wasted, electricity running from the sword to his body. The leader then was shocked, and after, was dead. His face bore an angry look. He has heard of this Viktor before, and if it was the same one he was thinking, then he had to hurry to the capital and report his findings.