"Five or six? That won't be too difficult. We just have to rid ourselves of our foes and I can get us close."

Iskandar was charging the demon she'd attacked, trampling it beneath the hooves of his horse as he beheaded another with a sweep of his sword. This horde was quite the busy thing! Looking around, he counted how many were left and hummed in thought before he let go of the reins completely to hold onto her. This time he really was just using his legs but he was able to make sure she wouldn't fall as they trampled more demons in their path.

"When we are done with these creatures, what will close the rift?"