If what the other fae are saying is true, this Horseman only wishes for another head, one from one of the volunteers. But would any do? There are plenty of skulls strew about of past victims of the dragon.

"If he cannot be defeated, then we incapacitate or bind him. Look for steel rope. I shall occupy his blade."

These thoughts are brushed aside as the Horseman makes for another charge. Somnus readies his great sword and urges his own mount into a canter. The sound of steel against steel follows as they continue their battle.