Rhett watched with terrified eyes as blood exuded from the nostrils of Morcel and tickled down his mouth.
"The soul eaters are here!", he shouted. "Don't slack now".
They all hit their horses very hard out of fear it made them zoom forward, the parched ground that was without dust now carrying one as the hooves trampled on the ground very hard and their fetlocks looked weak.
Ash threw a glance backwards, it felt to him like a gaze because now he felt he saw things in slow motion. He saw a giant entity, a dark cloudy like figure actually, large and daunting to stare at, sprouting from the ground.
His heart almost jerked out of his chest and he stared, his mouth sealed like something that was sown, his face like a scraggly sketch.
"What the frickles!", he exclaimed. "They're going to kill us all".
