Hearing of this battle, Cain coldbourne would become curious. Combat has changed drastically over the large period of time he had...skipped, to keep it simple. He summoned his steed, took to the saddle and took off at an incredible speed, comparable to that of some modern super cars. He was donned in his large suit of armor, but to him it was as light as a sheet. He was used to operating quickly like a storm trooper no matter what he had on. Upon arriving at the camp, Cain would look around before disembarking his steed. With a soft pat on the side of the beasts body, the skeletal horse faded away as he observed.