Ezra handed the reins of Panago to Jasper and glanced upwards at the darkening sky. "Thanks. I'll be back as quick as I can. Hopefully this rain stays at bay long enough to get something going, otherwise it'll be impossible to find something dry in here." He readjusted his hat, padded his horse once and stepped into the bush, making sure to keep the small, make-shift camp site in sight at all times.
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Through no deliberate attempt on his own part, Duke provided a decent amount of cover for Danielle while she wrestled with the saddle bag. Each time Vorgak tried to go around the frightened horse, Duke would spin around in fear, always keeping his rider on the opposite side of the orc. At the same time, however, the rope and branch became weaker and weaker as Duke pulled, and eventually broke just as the saddle bag came loose. The moment he was free, Duke bolted away from Vorgak, right into the two orcs who were sneaking around the other side. Still holding onto the saddle, Danielle was pulled off her feet and thrown onto the ground, still clutching the bag as Duke ran. Using the temporary moment of confusion and chaos as Duke collided with the orcs, she ripped the bag open and pulled out a medium sized sword. Although she had never received any training in it's use, she had spent a number of hours practising on her own while her parents weren't watching.