The fireballs rained down, striking against the road and sending broken pieces of brick flying off in all directions. Some of the fireballs landed in the grassy areas on either side of the road, sending up plumes of dirt and chunks of grass. The neighing of the horses and the shouts of the two escort knights who had been following them from behind echoed faintly from outside the burning carriage.
Quite a few of the assaulting fireballs landed on top of the carriage, causing the white wood to splinter and burn amidst the crackling sound that naturally accompanied fires. The ceiling collapsed, nearly landing on Mikyle's lap. He used his elemental power of fire to suppress the flames long enough to pull Lianna to him. The Mana inside him burned hotly as it surged out, wrapping the flaming fireballs with its will.
