Watching the one man flee while the bloodthirsty bandits who started this fight gave chase, Signod found himself letting out another sigh of disappointment that it couldn't have been the other defending group that had gained the upper hand in this brawl.  They almost certainly would have been more amicable than these elven-lead Barnaby Brothers.  Still, sitting around wishing for things to be different than they were was elf work, so he had better make the best of the current situation.

With that in mind, he stashed his magical berries and unslung his bow while he began to cautiously trudge back to where the initial Barnaby Brothers victim had been assaulted and bound.  Maybe he could convince this lot to let him leave with his life, though he doubted he could stop them from robbing the man of everything valuable he carried.


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Stashes some berries, gets that bow out and moves closer to the bound bandit.
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 [@The Harbinger of Ferocity]