He frowned slightly, his grip loosening some he quickly glanced over his shoulder to lulia. The young woman had spoken Celtic to him, maybe not as fluent struggling with some words but he still knew the gist of it. He set his gaze back on the man in front of him, Alexius he had heard that was his name.

Though he knew none of them were facing each other, with that the gates opened coming out was roman soldiers. "Like always you roman scum play unfair!" Though he didn't care, with that both men looked at each other before running forward meeting the men with swords.

Aiden kept moving through the ranks, blood spilling onto his sword grabbing a dropped sword from a roman he became a man of death. Though when he saw the horse, tapping Alexius on the shoulder. He demonstrated different hand singles to where the older man could understand. Alexius understood he knew celts were known for there horseback riding even bareback.

With that he launched Aiden toward the horse, where his sword went straight through the roman that was riding it. The horse was panicking, "easy girl I won't hurt you much less think your not better than me calm down girl that's it calm down." A few minutes had passed before he had the horse under control with that he rode into the roman ranks horseback swinging his blade in deadly arcs.