[table][row][i][b][color=gold]Thom Chaff[/color] Garleton: The Evacuation, Evening[/b]
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[cell]The guardsmen let the prince finish his back, and forth with the bandit leader before giving another sigh. This rabble would likely dissipate with the death of their leader but there was a few men between him, and their leader. As he settled his sights oh his target the mercenary with the wyvern swooped in, taking his kill. Not that he cared as long as the enemy was dead.

He turned to the two other guardsmen with him after he took in his other target. [color=gold]"Stay with the prince, be his shield. You move when he moves." [/color] He ordered, before charging forward moving to engage one of the archers. The archer seeing the big bull of the man charging him knocked, and loosed an arrow at him. It struck him right in the hip, it managed to slow the charge down to a limp, but the archer still didn't have enough time to knock another arrow as the ax cleaved through his paltry bow, but Thom wasn't done yet. He knocked the other man to the floor so he wouldn't have time to recover enough to draw another weapon, and went to bring his ax down. An arm shot up to try to soften the blow of the ax, but it severed right through the arm leaving the bandit screaming, but with another downward swing of his ax the screams quickly turned into a wet gargle, then silence.
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Status: [color=lawngreen]Upright, and defending[/color][/center]
[u]Class[/u]: Guard
[u]Inventory[/u]:[list]
[*]Vulnerary
[*]Iron Axe[/list][/cell][/table]