Minutes ago...
"Reverend!" Climaco yelled, seeing that a royal knight came up from Modesto's back. He leaped and blocked the attack without thinking twice, barely saving Modesto's life in the nick of time.
Grinding his teeth at the heavy metal pressing his sword down, Climaco screamed at the top of his lungs to force the reserve energy in him to shove the knight away. He panted when he successfully created distance between them and the knight.
"This is bad," Climaco mumbled in between his ragged breathing, looking around at the other knights surrounding them. The two of them stood with their back against each other, facing these monstrous royal knights. Both were exhausted from all that fighting, not to mention their fatigue and hunger from being locked up for days.