[@PaulHaynek][@AzureKnight][@Crowvette]

[color=ed145b][b]Skarsneek of the Red Hills[/b][/color]

[color=ed145b][i]Shoot![/i][/color] Skarsneek realized that his hit wasn't enough as two blade whirled against him and prompted his weapon to be raised instinctively at that.

When the blades slammed against air, just inches away from his body. His mind spun in confusion before recalling Io protective spell, letting a sigh of relief and smiling at his incredible luck.

Shizuka quickly took advantage of that opening, bringing the fight to a close with a slash. 

Though that's when the mist faded, and allowed the Varjans to see their top being defeated. Skarsneek was about to step up and make a speech to demoralize them until he heard it. Chanting, and growing rapidly.

[color=ed145b]"Oh, you. Haven't tripped and die from the lack of air on that high horse you're on?"[/color] Skarsneek narrowed his eyes in frustration and resignation. Looks like it was going to be out from pan to fire as he hefted his staff for another hard fight.

They'll need to take this fight somewhere that favored them more, his eyes drifted to the house and another idea formed.

[color=ed145b]"Shizuka, it's too open here and the rains annoying,"[/color] Skarsneek whispered to the latter, and hoped the latter got his message to take the fight into the house. That way, at least they can prevent from being mobbed.

And if worse comes to worse, setting the whole house on fire is a sure way to distract everyone from realizing the fleet approaching them.

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[color=f7941d][b]Gringor of the Ironhide Tribe[/b][/color]

[quote=@AzureKnight]
[color=7bcdc8]"Hey, don't be a meanie! Just because they couldn't win doesn't make them losers! I'm sure they did their best!"[/color] She scolded him. [/quote]

[color=f7941d]"Still lose, still losers."[/color] Gringor pointed out dismissively, sure he'll treat them better if they fight hard but it doesn't change the fact that they lost. 

Afterall, two of his wives were from tribes that lost and he would also been some other High Orc husband if he lost. 

Though he wouldn't lose.

As they regathered, and lady with bow departing, Gringor stroked his chin in thoughts before deciding on his course.

[color=f7941d]"Go to port, heard from weak Goblin got big fight."[/color] He said, already moving towards the direction of the port. Not really caring if others wants to follow.