[table][row][right][color=0072bc][h3][b]Einar[/b][/h3][/color]Kingdom of Reynes  ||  Alymere Fort  ||  Morning[/right][/row][cell]As Einar got off his strike, he quickly yanked the blade out of the body before backing off, narrowly avoiding being struck by a low kick from the recovering bandit. Despite all the ruckus that had been wrought, he swore he could hear the sounds of some shouting coming from the dilapidated doorway.

Twirling his sword, he had no doubts that a swathe would be coming soon as he felt a blast of combustion from behind him, pivoting to witness Alnard entering the fray, as well as realize that the person he called out to wasn't Kyran, but someone else who emerged from the outside - an older knight in armor that he saw around camp nearby Alnard.

His eyes shifted between the entrance inward as well as the still very much alive assailants they were facing as they scrambled to recover. Einar primarily kept his eye on the one he attacked, who was clenching the side of his arm while blood leaked out profusely, groaning and barking out in pain. The mercenary locked eyes with the rabid pugilist, seeing the smoldering fury in those eyes as he clenched his jaw.

Einar merely took a deep breath before adopting an defensive stance once again while the pugilist held up a bloodied fist, the other arm limping somewhat uselessly, though twitching from time to time. From what he could observe, this man was completely focused on him, disregarding the other experienced knight. As Einar began to back up, the brigand began to slowly trudge towards him, before instantly breaking into a sprint.

Quickly, Einar aimed his sword at the mans vulnerable side, only for the bandit to switch priorities from punching his handsome mug in, to ramming straight into him with some thick, studded leather. Squinting, his breathing stilled, moments away from getting smashed by this fool.

Instead of playing at this game, the mercenary opted to just side-step the man, whose bullheadedness brought him almost careening into that mounted knight. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he instead chose to dash forward and strike a blow to the brigand that was engaged with the princeling, hoping to catch the man off-guard as he brought his blade down.[/cell][cell][img]https://i.postimg.cc/FHvr0y5G/untitled3.png[/img]
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Status: [color=lawngreen]Planning and Prioritizing[/color]
[/center][hider=Information][u]Class	  [/u]
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[u]Inventory    [/u]
Iron Sword [2/3]
Vulnerary [3/3]

[u]Experience [/u]
45/115

[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]
Disengaging from the Pugilist
Attacking the other Brigand

[u]Supporting  [/u]
Alnard ([@Sho Minazuki])
Artemisia ([@Lugubrious])[/hider][/cell][/table]