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In between Rebecca and Magnus entrance, another presence moved and weaved itself into the encampment as the horses turned their heads and slowly moved away as if beckoned by another. 

The horses then neighed as three of them was loosed towards the group, confusing and befuddling the warriors as there was only one lone rider that lead two other horses. It rode past Magnus before they halted in their tracks.

"Get on! Hurry!" A feminine voice echoed loudly and in an accent unused to the language spoken.

Rebecca and Magnus saw the rider, a short blonde woman with blue eyes and dressed in a fashion of clothes that seemed foreign akin to those far eastern monks with one difference, the sleeves had been cut off to provide more movement for her arms.

"Cut him from his bonds!" She quickly pointed to Emilio as she dismounted from the horses and ran to Magnus side without pause, she quickly beckoned them to come as she had prepared an escape path for them to leave should they choose.