"Enough," Aersilae muttered almost to herself. She wasted no time making for where two war horses were tied up; bringing the water from the trough before them into the air she cut the ties, threw the saddle off of one, and leaped on. She put a hand on the side of the horse's neck, and her Empathy let her commune with the animal. Rearing, it turned and made for the gate. "Mount, Jurai; we have no time."<br/><br/>"Open the gates!" She called it, but also thought it,<strong><em> open the gates</em></strong>washing over everyone around's mind. "Champions ride to answer this Red Woman and her hollow threats!"