They hurried down the road, with their horses galloping over some chopped down trees and huge rocks which seemed to be a barrier for them, they strengthened their grip on the reins of the horses, dragging them tightly and shouting just to increase the pace of the horse's movement.

Sweat drops running down their faces, they were filled with tension and their movement was ignited by rush and duress, each man with the thought of the well being of their Luna in their mind.

But if they arrived late before the deed had been done by Lucian's men, than they would obviously a goodbye to the land of the living...