Andryr followed Andrew through the gates of the town and smirked. "I am always ready." He said casually, his stallion taking off after the leading stallion on Andryr's mark. His horse having no problem what-so-ever keeping up with Andrew's horse.
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Elowynn grit her teeth when the demon approached her and grabbed her chin, then spit in the demons face. Her grey eyes foggy from the poison. "I'd rather the poison take me." She said in a cold tone. When the chime souded, the elf stared into the audiance of cheering demons with empty eyes. Elowynn began to push her body against the heavy chains that binded her.
She refused to go down without a fight, even if it meant losing that fight..