99 THE 19TH ACCOUNT: BECKFORTH VS. FRANCUA 1

Sandlot, Urdel, Zaki, Thom, and I, together with a troop of soldiers, rode as fast as we could to the Northern Port. The horses' hooves were pounding hard on the ground as they galloped and sped up. WE CANNOT TARRY! The more time we waste, the more lives will be at stake.

Screams and smokes greeted us as we got closer to the port. Sandlot and I looked at each other.

"Miss Darling, lead the people out of the firing range. Zaki, Thom, escort Miss Darling. Urdel and I will help the soldiers defend and minimize any damages!" he told me.

I nodded, "YA!!!" I screamed and veered the horse to the right where the townspeople were running to. Zaki and Thom followed me. I sped up some more to get to the front of the crowd while yelling, "FOLLOW ME!!! THIS WAY!!!"