[i]South Side of Estermere[/i]

Mimsy's plate-armor was not enough as the cross-bolt actually and successfully pierced through Mimsy's armor. "...Boss..." He then fell down face first onto the street, with a loud clang and thud.

Ferris raised an eyebrow at Tirarian, "Well, I suppose I don't need my shortsword then. Good thing it went through the armor." Elric peered up at Tirarian, "Well, I still can breath, and... From last night, I feel that the ribs were injured more due to this." He breathed in and began wheezing, "Yes, confirmed that...And I most likely have a bruise somewhere on the top of my skull. At least I'm still intact." 

Ferris glanced at Elric and Tirarian, "Right well, I'll go tell the Captain to expect a strange sort of thug then." He gave a nod as he headed northwards.