Arawn drew a glance back at her and he kicked his horse to make her run faster away from the wall. He could see she was moot used to the predatory Wall and its irregular inhabitants that preyed on it.<br/><br/><br/>"Princess snap out of it," he growled, throwing them down the road along the wall. They had a three Mike stretch before they'd reach open land far from the reaches of the soul sucking beasts. He   picked up the pace as he watched the predatory eyes follow and he drug the rope in a couple loops till they were almost close enough to be side by side. He grabbed her arm, "I swear," he muttered hurriedly, " Wake your senses, Princess. I can't have you falling off, so stay with me three milestones. That's all I ask," he yelled hoarsely. He didn't want to have to throw her over his lap because she passed out. They'd never make it. Two on one horse just wouldn't carry through, not on his will. Not against those things.