yelled in a different horse voice- and as i fall to the ground , i hear another set of hooves , another horse- the mayor , riding morpeth- swinging a cloth round angharrad 's head- covering her eyes , blinding her from the rain of fire storming down around us- and then he reaches down and grabs me hard by the arm- lifting me up and into the air- and throwing me outta the way of a spinning fire that burns the ground where i had just fallen- `` come on ! ''