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Mergoux turns to stare at Nebulius in indignation. 
"...Skirt around them? Like hell we are. We execute the scum! They shouldn't be left alive to hurt anyone!" She growls angrily.
She draws her crossbow and creeps towards the fire, ready to shoot them if they really are bandits. 

She sees several rough looking men swilling grog.
She nods to herself and takes careful aim.
"Alright you scum..." she mutters as she pulls the trigger, sending a bolt careening into a man's throat. He claps his hands to his throat and gurgles weakly before collapsing across the fire, his body lights up and fills the area with the foul odor of burning flesh.
Mergoux draws her Claymore, yells a warcry and sprints at the men. As they rise she hacks at one's throat, killing him in a spray of blood then deflects a sword strike from a third man. The remaining two close in on her as she kicks out at her foe's knee, then slams him with the pommel of her sword. She is forced to back up slightly as the other two close in and begin assaulting her with thier weapons.