Igor and Douglas knew exactly what the situation was. Defeat had more than an eighty percent probability, but even knowing that result, Igor and his companions would not give up running.
Retreat was not in their bones. They were born with the spirit of wanting to take on their opponents. They wanted to know their own limits, and even if they were proven to be nothing special, they wouldn't mind. The Mantai People had a knack for controlling their mounts; as they caught up, they gradually formed a fan-shaped formation, the prelude to surrounding Igor and Douglas.
It didn't take long for these Mantai People to display their unparalleled control over their mounts. Their mastery in forming the fan-shaped formation was to an almost pure level. The Wolf Cavalry gradually surrounded Douglas and Igor, presenting a formation like a pouch, encircling Igor and his companions in no time.
"Looks like we've reached the end," Igor said calmly.
