• After scarlet saw it was missing, she knew she could eran it back after a few fights. She packed up her tent and got her horse ready as she looked around. The men were sluggish and slow after so much wine, and they staggred abit. Scarlet scoffed them, and rode to the Head knight, who would lead them.

    "Is there anything more to do?" she asked him. He had been up on his horse already.

    "No scarlet, no be ready for a hard journy, as we will have to have alot of ground to cover." He rode off to inspect the men, who were abmbling along. Scarlet had to keep from laughing as she saw one man fall into his tent, ripping the canvas. She stopped when hje shot her a dirty look.

    Eyes down now, she noticed there was a strange rock on the ground. She hopped down form her horse and picked it up. It was heavy, but it would be able to help her. She saw it would make a fine sword, and looked around as she slipped i in her saddle. The men always fought for things like this.

    Once camp was done, they rode off through the woods to go to battle. Scarlets shelid had her coat of arms on it, in black and red. Penatts were flown as the band of 40 men and one girl rode off to war. Scarlet was above some of the men in rank, so she didn't have streamers on her pennat. But she did have a problem with the armor, as it was made for men only. She had one custom made, so she didn't have problems.

    The heavy iron core was uncomfertable to her, but she found a sweet spot that made the ride less bumpy and the seat comfertable. After about 30 miles of riding nonstop, they found a place to set up camp, so they could settle down. Scarlet began the fire and cook the bread, then walked to the woods to find more wood for the fire. She could hear the drunken laughs from the men, betting to see if anyone could beat her tomorrow at a dule.