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From the rolling hills, a Naga slithered his way towards the beach, face bloody. He was slithering as fast as he could, but Naga moved rather slowly on land.
“Quick, don’t let him get away!” Someone yelled, a mounted knight trotting after the Naga.
The horseman leaned to the side, sword in hand, ready to behead the snake, but the Naga turned around and jumped into the horse’s shins, causing it to topple and hurling the knight into the ground. The knight landed on his front and the Naga continued his escape towards the water. Four other knights and five mounted squires were in the distance, trotting to the scene, a priest running on foot behind.
“Hey, you!” The Naga yelled at Ninli, getting her attention. “Go get me some help!”
Ninli immediately obeyed, sliding down the curvature of the granite head and plopping clumsily into the water.
The unhorsed knight and his horse got up, both slightly dazed. The knight saw the Naga slithering away, and as he reached the top of the small hill, the Brawlers appeared, trampling the Naga and beating him senseless within seconds, Defilers hurling spines from beyond the hill to rain down from above.
The unhorsed knight did not bother picking up his lance; he unsheathed his kopis, unslung his shield, and ran towards the fray, mail clinging, helm and scabbard bouncing, mail-clad feet kicking sand everywhere, and spines falling around him. The Brawlers noticed the knight and charged him.
“Kilios, wait for us, you’ll get yourself killed!” One of the knights yelled, getting his horse to a gallop; the other horses galloped after him, leaving their priest far behind shouting about something.
The pests, having never seen horses before, were briefly confused and hesitated. Kilios ran into a Brawler’s fist but surprisingly managed to slash his kopis downward into the Brawler’s trunk and sliced it open.
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