The people hiding in their houses heard the sound of horses and men in armour first. Then the screams and cries began. outside in the narrow streets of Bilbais, everyone was trying to run away from danger, but it was hopeless. Amalric'sknights on their war horses were everywhere. Their bright swords were red with the blood, not just of the soldiers fighting them, but or the people in the town too. No one was safe, and at the end of that terrible day the streets were silent and bloody