Caroline didn’t like being told to hold back, but she trusted her father’s judgment. 

They looked on as Tempeste let go of her horse’s reins, and raised her hands out to the sides, palms facing up. She appeared to have her eyes closed as though she was praying, and The Entiere all bowed their bald, white heads. Suddenly, Tempeste whipped her arms upward, clapping her hands loudly together over her head. The heads of The Entiere flew upwards, and they charged ...