Observing the celestial skirmish above, Billy snapped the reins in a bid to propel the carriage forward. Meanwhile, high in the heavens, the azure-clad angels of Kranar clashed with their gray-armored counterparts serving Rainar. Kranar's angels wielded weapons hewn from frozen lightning, while Rainar's emissaries brandished blades forged of ice.
"Damn it!" Billy's exclamation resounded as the tempestuous winds intensified due to the celestial battle unfolding overhead.
Within the carriage, Michael felt the mounting strength of the gale slow the horses' progress. Soon, the carriage swayed precariously, tilting to one side under the onslaught of the storm's fury.
"The wind is too strong!" Micah shouted as they struggled to maintain their balance.