[h3][color=Silver]Marwood[/color][/h3]
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Marwood clicked his tongue and readied his lance looking at swordsman a distance away frowning, he looked as Isolde and nodded. [color=Silver]"I can take him, help Reina and the others get past. I'll deal with the damned mercenary then join you."[/color] Marwood told them as looked at the others. [color=Silver]"Reina, why don't you go see what that Shaman has to say? He's not our enemy it seems and he could be one of your people."[/color] He added thinking it might have been someone sent to help make sure they escaped, Reina stood the best chance of convincing them to help, either way, she was the future ruler of Grado.

He looked at Morag as Fiona had moved to charge into position the horse cantered forward, then with a tap at her sides she broke into a gallop the charger readied herself as Marwood aimed his lance. [color=Silver]"You want a fight! Face a knight of Renais coward!"[/color] He called out as he aimed his lance for the man's chest Fiona carrying the young prince forward at considerable speed as he made his taunt.