[center][h2][color=f26522]Adrien Hathoway[/color][/h2]
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The party would hear the sound of a galloping horse approaching them quickly.  Out of the woods came a horse with a large man on it, a lance in hand.  His armor had the look of wear and damage on it, along with the tabard that he wore over the metal layer.  On the side of his horse, a greatsword was suspended by small pieces of clips attached to the saddle.  From the looks of things, this man was a large knight.  At first, it appeared that he would charge into the group with the intention of skewering one of them...that was until two fish-men surfaced from the water, only to be met with the pointy end of the riders lance.  With one great heave, he picked up the monster from the ground and brought him up high, suspending him from the lance.  He dropped it soon after, due to the limited space that proved too difficult to use his horse effectively, and set upon the next fish-man with his greatsword.

With great fury in his steps, he moved past the impaled fish-man, and brought his greatsword down upon the other.  It was almost strange to witness such a heavy weapon being swung so easily, but perhaps not to the party that witnessed these events.  With one swift strike, the monster lost it's legs, letting out a death cry as the man brought his sword down into the monsters back.  He felt no remorse for striking the creature down, even as it's futile attempts to reach the water for safety could be so plainly seen; he had seen these type of creatures before and knew how menacing they could be.  Taking his greatsword once more in his hands, he looked around him, wondering why fish-men would crawl out of the water with nobody around.  His gaze was towards the party, but he could not see them.  The protective spell helped them well.

His gaze turned back towards the ripples of the water and he brought his greatsword up once more, ready to fight the incoming horde of fish-men.  He was already too close to the water to hope to escape on his horse, anyways.