Of course, the sound of conflict was one that wasn't missed. Two of the brigands sauntered over, complaining about carrots. They stopped, seeing the man on the ground.

"Oi... Looks like someone just shot Marvin in the face!" One of the men said with a frown. "Oi! We got either freaky nature shit or a mage on this farm! Get yer asses over here!" He called out as his buddy started looking around. "And you, don't just look, swing yer axe or something! Tricky git is probably hiding. Cut him down!"