The inquisitors ran through the tall grass toward Aleric, while his Black Riders charged at them, lowering their spears for an attack. For a moment, there was an illusion that the Black Riders would crush the inquisitors under their sheer mass.
Ahead, the cleric finished reciting a spell.
"Begone, fiends! Take the chance to strike down their master, brothers!" she said, raising a palm toward the charging riders.
"Dodge!" Aleric shouted.
The riders tried, and the hooves of their horses threw aside clumps of soil as they tried to turn around. But they were too large and too heavy.
From the cleric's hand, flew a bolt of pure Light, striking the front horse of the Black Rider and exploding with white fire! The explosion caught the horse's rider and another horse nearby, setting their dead flesh on fire and almost destroying their binding spells.
