"Damn." Alexander said softly. "We forgot about my horse." It was still standing there, pawing the ground nervously. The departure of its 'lesser' brothers and sisters did not faze him one bit. His master had ordered him to stand there, and by the Gods, he would do it.
"That demon horse would not survive the higher banshees' attack." Aleyria said.
"Send me there. I'll bring him to us." Alexander said urgently.
Aleyria hesitated for a moment before nodding. Alexander had warned them that plans would change. She did not expect it to change so quickly.
She grabbed Alexander's arm and immediately, they teleported atop the demon horse.
By then, the banshee's wail had reached the peak of humanly-tolerable sound levels.