Good thing the entire score had not come to fight them. The companions were too tired and too drenched to do as well as they did last time. The number against them was two to one, and though numbers were on the pirate's side, they hadn't counted on reinforcements for the prisoners. 

Cyrdic fought like a wounded wolf, snarling and moving on instict, his sword flashing to and fro. He stabbed and chopped, running another pirate through and shoving the dying man to the sand as the prisoners streamed past them. The young girl's two bodyguards halted however, picking up fallen swords and joining Cyrdic, Ivan, and Camilla in a counter offensive. They fought like they were born to the sword, and the aggressive attack stunned the pirates, who were swiftly cut down where they stood. 

Ivan gave a laugh, boasting these pirates were simple brigands. "Ihve faught muach werse, my friends" he said, looking almost disappointed at the lack of sport once the other two prisoners had joined the fray. Cyrdic shook his head, and then thanked the two captured soldiers who had come to their aid. 

"Anything to protect the lady Todbringer," one said, giving a nod in return. Cyrdic was about to call and cast off, but he blinked and looked at the guard with amazement. "Who?" He asked incredulously. 

"All will be explained in full, but let us get to safety first." the other replied, and they managed to cast off with the rescued men and women, as well as the remaining companions.  
[@Penny]