Shiro looked at the dragon.
"She seems a tad miffed at us, don't you think? We have got to get out of here. If I wasn't already spent fighting in the south, I could shackle her."
He whistled through his helmet, and an equally armor clad horse came galloping out of the stable.
"Come. This horse can run faster than that dragon can fly."
He threw the other Knight onto the horse, pulled his mighty lance out of it's sheath, and galloped off.