Thread:Eureka Enderborn/@comment-26184570-20160509145550/@comment-26184570-20160516210956

Suddenly, many, many horsemen appear on the horizon. They quickly surround her, and are screaming war-cries in a language we would recognize as Hittite. They are wearing rag-tag peices of metal and pelts, but are brandishing weapons that don't seem to fit with their theme of "rag-tag". If she can somehow understand them, one of them shouts: "Who are you foreigners!? Answer carefully!"