[The arrow whizzes just by them and Alaric holds out an arm to stop Blanche, readying his sword as he locates the group. Bandits, unsurprisingly. It figures that there would be more of them out here; this is a good area for this sort of group. Points for their matching attire, that's not something you see every day.]
I'd like nothing more.
[With a flash of a smirk, Alaric leaps into battle. He's fast and ruthless, and while he may not be able to get at any archers right away, he trusts that Blanche will have his back. The closest axeman doesn't stand a chance; Alaric is on him in a blink of an eye, sword darting up and out, delivering a swift and fatal blow deep across the neck. It doesn't stun the others, though; they're immediately on the move. The mage and archers are going to move to put some distance between themselves and Alaric, and the other axeman rushes him. He's not going to be as lucky with the second one now that this guy knows what to look out for, but Alaric can certainly hold his own against this guy for the time being.]
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I'd like nothing more.
[With a flash of a smirk, Alaric leaps into battle. He's fast and ruthless, and while he may not be able to get at any archers right away, he trusts that Blanche will have his back. The closest axeman doesn't stand a chance; Alaric is on him in a blink of an eye, sword darting up and out, delivering a swift and fatal blow deep across the neck. It doesn't stun the others, though; they're immediately on the move. The mage and archers are going to move to put some distance between themselves and Alaric, and the other axeman rushes him. He's not going to be as lucky with the second one now that this guy knows what to look out for, but Alaric can certainly hold his own against this guy for the time being.]