"All your belongings will do..." The figure smirked as from behind, Eldarin bumped into a large heavy greatshield, held in the hands of a particularly muscular bandit, blocking the only exit from the cavern. From around the cave, around 5 other bandits revealed themselves from the darkness, each one holding a crossbow and aiming at him. "Poison tipped bolts, my friend. You try anything and we'll leave ya writhing."