A Turkic Cavalryman raised his hands to surrender, and was immediately run through the spine with a Sword by a rider coming from behind. Another rider swung an axe at his face.
"Kill them all!" Belem shouted with a crazed laugh, his Sword dripping with blood that had already matted his hair. "Kill them all!"
Eric plunged his Longsword into a Turkic warrior's throat. He then noticed a commotion nearby as several men in gleaming armor, adorned with vibrant silk turbans and sashes, rushed out making decisive gestures.
A man in a yellow turban drew his Curved Saber and ran forward, his mouth wide open as he tried to make himself heard over the chaos engulfing the battlefield.
For several minutes, the man seemed to be trying to restore some semblance of order. But then, the man in the yellow turban turned and began walking toward the camel train, the other chieftains following close behind.
