Other knights, twenty at the least, charged with the spears pointed at the Vanguardians, while most of them were trying the robes of the few that they has previously beaten.
"Matthews, make a quake! Phil, blind the ox!" shouted Raptor, which was rotating above the trees.
Phil got instantly the meaning of Edulcore words, listening to his yelling though. Epicentre simply did what he was order to: a small heartquake that shook the hill up to the top of the trees.
The horses instantly became frisky, unsaddling their riders. The ox, calmed by the peaceful vision Phil suggested to his simple mind, didn't run off.
"Now it's fair" smiled Euro, flying away from the place, far down the hill, while the other Vanguardians jumped at the dismounted soldiers.
