As Drevo rode with Kiril sitting behind him he remained silent until Kiril spoke up. "Hey, big bro, how've ya been?" "I've been well, right now I'm traveling with a few friends to...Do some good in the world," replied Drevo. "Ya mean like fightin' bad guys?! Sweet!" said Kiril exitedely. "Yes, Kiril, bad guys." chuckled Drevo. "So, who is all in hiding, Kiril?" asked Drevo looking back at Kiril slightly. "Practically everyone! Mother, Father, Uncle Jeril, Aunt Leera, Big sis, Cousin Fardell, even Ferdande and Alexia are there!" replied Kiril. "Alexia and Ferdande?! What are they doing there..." "They're all exited to see you, big bro." After riding a bit more, off in the distance they could see Iradan. "Tell me, Kiril, why has the family fled our hometown?" asked Drevo looking back again towards Kiril. "It's real bad, big bro...The Voronese Knights stormed the town lookin' for ya...There was too many to fight so we had to run..." said Kiril glumly. "Hey, I'm here now, besides, I'm sure you could have taken them all out if Mother and Father would have let you, right?" said Drevo trying to lift his spirits. "Heck ya I could've! I'd've got'em all too!" Barked Kiril loudly raising a fist into the air.
Drevo laughed heartily as he raised a fist into the air aswell. "We gonna get'em?!" shouted Drevo. "Yeah!" shouted Kiril in response. "Who's gonna get'em?!" asked Drevo loudly. "We are!" barked Kiril louder. "Who?!" asked Drevo even louder. "We are!!" shouted Kiril now standing up on the horse holding onto Drevo's shoulder with one hand; still having his fist in the air. "Yeah!" they both shouted together before laughing wildly. Kiril pushed down on Drevo's hat making it slide behind his head. At the speed they were riding the hat caught a lot of the wind and blew Kiril right off the horse. Drevo stopped and jumped off the horse and rushed over to Kiril who was getting to his feet and dusting himself off. "I'm fine, don't worry about me, nothin' to it!" said Kiril cockily. Drevo knelt down and grabbed his hat and put it back on. "I was more worried about my hat." chuckled Drevo teasing Kiril.
Before Kiril could respond Drevo pushed him to the side and dodged in the opposite direction as a spear stuck into the ground where they were standing seconds ago. They scrambled to their feet and looked in the direction the spear came from. Several Voronese Knights stood between them and Drevo's horse.