The two Master Knights, as if they had been waiting for such orders, jerked into motion immediately. Their drakes let out a screeching roar as they swooped on the ship, mighty wings blowing hurricanes of wind.
They fell on the ship like arrows made of storms.
Slya gritted her teeth and stepped back. She would have liked to stay with her men to fight the biggest threat they would be facing since their creation, but they had made plans on their way, and everyone was clear on their objectives, somewhat.
"Let's do this, Tong."
As the Master Knights came, Tong wrapped his hands around Slya and then jumped out of the ship.
The enemies were stunned by this, but they had already committed their attack on the ship and were getting engaged by the warriors as bolts of silver lightning arced through the air.
Eirikr ran after Slya and Tong. "You....! Why are you running now? There's no place that you can hide in this...."
