As Frank toppled away from the collision of Iaemor swinging Sharpe into him, Iaemor grip would be knocked free from holding onto Sharpe's horn from the force of the impact. However he saw how Sharpe's body appear to no longer be steel, as he had shifted to minimise the damage his body would have done to his own master. As Iaemor shook his head to clear the slight dizziness of having spun so quickly before leaping forward of of his good foot.
Grabbing both of his foes into a large bear hug, Sharpe stuck between Iaemor chest, and Franks. While the force of the bear hug would have been bad, Iaemor couldn't use the fullness of his strength as he was caught reaching around both of them to do so. Instead though, his body move upwards. Flying a dozen or so feet, off the ground, before simply letting both Frank and Sharpe go again. Leaving to fall towards the ground, while he knew the sword could probably not care due to the hovering and flying of their own. He didn't think with their small size they would be able to stop Frank crashing to the ground below.
Grabbing both of his foes into a large bear hug, Sharpe stuck between Iaemor chest, and Franks. While the force of the bear hug would have been bad, Iaemor couldn't use the fullness of his strength as he was caught reaching around both of them to do so. Instead though, his body move upwards. Flying a dozen or so feet, off the ground, before simply letting both Frank and Sharpe go again. Leaving to fall towards the ground, while he knew the sword could probably not care due to the hovering and flying of their own. He didn't think with their small size they would be able to stop Frank crashing to the ground below.