[b]Jacob[/b]

"Relax Marius the enemy has fallen back. there regrouping and likewise so are we. The troops need a minute to relax I'll allow it. How about Niya and Marius head back to the caravan with thee prisoner, she's a church assassin sent here to hunt Shepherds." He said examining her attire and Naga pendant with a sword crossed behind it. 

Sighing he looked back towards the remaining enemies and called out. "Your commander has been defeated, flee or surrender. You'll be crushed if you remain." He yelled out, that's when the line broke. Each of men on the losing side paused considering the words of the young man. However the Grandmaster was not one for mercy, with a simple order Feroxian knights surged forward crushing those who had paused at the Champions words. Survivors ran but warriors gave chase, axes quickly burying into the backs of those fleeing the fight. 

Jacob watched in horror at the old mans strategy, cutting down those who no longer had the will to fight. He hoped he never ended up like that, no matter what. "Marius... If everyone is alright would you mind leading them back to the caravan... I need to talk with old bastard." He said hands clenched as stepped forward. Everyone could feel the tension, he planned to attack the old coot and scream like a child at how he was monster. They could see the sadness and rage burning in his eyes.

[b]Caroline[/b]

Stepping over she cast a mending spell on Jerod looking him over for any wounds her magic may have missed. She gasped looking back at her brother, she'd never seen him so furious. She leaned over and whispered to Jerod. "Would you mind stopping him? He's going to get himself hurt like that, the old coot has years more experience and power over Jacob." She said in a worried tone, the exchange moments ago with Solanne forgotten in light of this new horrifying development.