[table][row][i][b][color=gray]Rin[/color]
En Route To Castle, Garleton: Evening[/b][/i][/row][cell]
The bandits held no surprises, just two fools holding wood cutting axes that they probably didn't know how to use. Not properly anyhow, they would simply swing any which way to try and butcher the group for their possessions. Unfortunately, they had decided to trained professionals with weaponry. Rin brandished his spear wordlessly, somewhat confused that the ruffians hadn't seen him carrying it and chosen a better target. Maybe they were just that dumb.

The stalker chuckled, then less than a moment later he shot forth a Wind spell much to the surprise of Rin. So this was a true mage then, not simply one of those fools who learned the one flashy spell to impress people at parties. He felt vindicated in his earlier choice to bring him along, he would be much more useful than the meat shield he had thought of him as.

Of course Rin had no time to compliment the masterful performance of Sumire or the well executed spell that the stalker had shot off. Rin dashed forwards with the look of a predator in his eye, appearing in front of the bandit with no warning and thrusting his lance directly into his throat mercilessly. [color=gray]"You chose a poor career and poorer targets."[/color] He stated matter of factly, making a second attack to the heart just to ensure the bandit instantly died.
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Status: [color=lawngreen]Alive[/color]
[/center][u]Class[/u]: Recruit
[u]Inventory[/u]:[list]
[*]Vulnerary
[*]Iron Lance[/list]
[u]Status of Client:[/u]
[b][color=red]Danger!![/color][/b][/cell][/table]