The women grab Marie and flee toward the woods.Rafael wrote:
In his usual manner, he'll try to run over the first one, though. [Power attack!]
Cirdan spurs his horse and meets the first horseman head on. The enemy strikes his shield , causing a terrific bang and a shower of sparks, but not harming the knight. Cirdan swivels in the saddle like a quintain that's been struck and delivers a terrible blow to the foe as he rides past- hurling the man from his saddle!
The two men with torches ride around Cirdan and set the coaches aflame by tossing their torches onto the roofs!
The coachmen are standing in the road, attempting to cover the girls' escape. One hurls stones and the other is flailing about with his long coachwhip, snapping the lash at the oncoming horses.
Just then, one of the riders drops his sword and rips the mail coif from his head, hurling it far way. His blond hair is smoking. His horse screams and throws him from the saddle, then bolts for the far side of the road. The man rolls on the ground, pulling off his armor and shouting in pain and fear. Cirdan can see a reddish glow from the steel- something is heating the metal!
There are only three enemy riders still mounted.