[table][row][right][color=0072bc][h3][b]Einar[/b][/h3][/color]Kingdom of Reynes  ||  Alymere Fort  ||  Morning[/right][/row][cell]Sword or spear, stab or slash, it didn't matter; just as his blade found itself buried up to the hilt in the mans chest, he wasn't the one to end the brigands life - that fell to the Themysciran who accompanied Sumire. It was a bit gruesome to watch as the spear cut through a part of his head, but he couldn't deny the effectiveness of the assault as the man fell limp, axe tumbling to the beaten dirt path.

Einar silently responded with a nod as he looked to the corpse and shoved it to the ground, pressing his foot on its stomach before yanking the blade out, now dyed with the crimson of the mans entrails. Just as he was about to go after another, he heard a silvery, feminine voice call out to him, prompting to pivot around, holding his sword up defensively only to see that it was the lovely foreign girl.

Funny enough, her attitude was a bit coarse and if she was any less pretty, he probably would of spat sarcasm right back at her, but instead observed with a taut, somber stare. However, what he witnessed was something unlike anything he had seen before and he felt as light as the wind and was able to bring a subtle smile to his face.

[color=0072bc][i]"So this was what I was feeling when I caught a glimpse of her back in Garleton,"[/i][/color] he pondered briefly as his smile widened and he slightly nodded as a response. He wasn't sure if his heart skipping was a part of the invigoration he felt, but he didn't feel like questioning it as he turned back around, dug his feet into the ground, and flew back into the fray.

His eyes were on two targets as he soared forward, eyes on the archer and the well-dressed mercenary at the gates. With Trace engaging the archer and Kyran the mercenary, Einar briefly analyzed the situation before directing his blade towards the archer. Tossing the blade into his left hand, he held the weapon out, aiming for the enemies back, primarily targeting their spine.

As he approached the man, he got close enough to where his blade could cut him down and then pivoted around, not only slicing through the mans back, possibly severing his spine, but allowed him to keep the momentum and leg up. As he spun around, he planted his other foot on the ground and dart towards the next target. Either that blow would finish him or Trace would as he closed in on the mercenary that was in the midst of his attack against Kyran.

Exploiting the opening, Einar looked to end this with one decisive strike by skewering him through the side of his chest as his thrust his blade forward, hoping Kyran could keep the mercenary preoccupied long enough for his sword to hit its mark.[/cell][cell][img]https://i.postimg.cc/FHvr0y5G/untitled3.png[/img]
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Status: [color=lawngreen]Floating like a butterfly[/color]
[/center][hider=Information][u]Class	  [/u]
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[u]Inventory    [/u]
Iron Sword [2/3]
Vulnerary [3/3]
Blast Powder [1/1]

[u]Experience [/u]
15/85

[u]Fortune	   [/u]
0

[u]Stats	   [/u]
END:	D
STR:	D
MAG:	C
DEX:	C
SPD:	D
DEF:	E
RES:	E
LCK:	E

[u]Action	   [/u]
Cutting down an Archer
Criting with a Decisive Strike on the Mercenary

[u]Supporting  [/u]
Kyran ([@CriticalHit])
Sumire ([@Amaterasu])
Trace ([@Haeo])[/hider][/cell][/table]