Noting the fae-elves' disdain for other creatures, Zaljan sets the horse on fire instead.

Taddeo stands still until the last moment where he ducks away from the horse and rider. As he mover, his rapier finds its home in the leg of the passing attacker. For once everything goes smoothly. Well, everything except the fact he completely forgot that Zaljan was also under attack. Oops.

The horse bursting into flame as he attacks means a singed cuff, but his attack is swift and smooth.

Edric grits his teeth, erecting the anti-magic barrier around the carts again and focusing his attention on keeping it in place. He hopes the rest of the group is able to fight off these elves soon, since he can't do much but protect their gear.

Punchy, for his part, tackles the elf nearest the carts. Or, rather, he tackles the horse on which said elf is sitting, taking the whole lot down into a tumble.