"Well done, Fela," the Red Knight patted her proud steed, the red shadow horse, speaking indifferently with her head lowered, "Ah! I really didn't notice there was someone else around."
"Red Knight!" Valkin looked at the disappearing dimensional gate, turned his head and shouted, "Are you trying to get me killed? I won't let you get away with this!"
"Ah! Just like you said to Tampas, all those things were done by Bane, nothing to do with you. Why would you care about such trivial matters?" the Red Knight said from her vantage point, looking down on her, "Me too, how would I know that Fela would react so quickly?
Who cares where a horse's hooves kick?
I was planning to send you on your way with a long lance, but rather than a mere serious injury, perhaps it's better to help you confront your own enemies."
She lightly tapped the heel of her foot against the proud horse: "Let's go back, Fela."
Valkin, in his fury, let out a few shrill screams.
