From just outside the town three bodies coming from the north east end of town,one after the other, are seen flying through the air to fall a few feet away from the front of the town hall. [color=f6989d]"You bloody bastards! Fight with some honor you worthless, yellow bellied cowards!"[/color] Karl stomps into town from the direction the bodies came in. He makes his way towards the flare, dispatching of two more of their attackers with quick powerful strikes. Catching a glance of Marcus; Karl shouts,[color=f6989d]"You need someone to call targets? Or are you good?"[/color] Karl was then stabbed in the left shoulder, spinning faster than his assailant would have expected, Karl grabbed the assassin by the throat, "[color=f6989d]Now, now. One shouldn't stab another in the back tis not the honorable thing to do."[/color] With a quick twist Karl snaps the assassin's neck. [color=f6989d]"Ill let you do your thing Marcus."[/color] Karl focuses for a moment, and then his blade is wreathed in pale white flames, the light from his blade is equivalent to a torch lighting up the area, Karl then runs deeper into the town his blade a beacon in the dark.