[table][row][right][color=0072bc][h3][b]Einar[/b][/h3][/color]Kingdom of Reynes  ||  Alymere Fort  ||  Morning[/right][/row][cell]Einar smirked at her [i]astute[/i] observations, turning is head slightly behind him and glancing at the lady [color=0072bc]"Sky is blue, grass is green, and yeah."[/color] He quipped a bit chuckling before returning his focus to the door, raising a hand and waving it off lazily. [color=0072bc]"Sorry 'bout that, but I think that's more than obvious to all of us,"[/color] he proudly proclaimed, though no longer gazing behind him.

Despite the ruckus that he heard, another sound stood out to him, his ears twitching as clanging sounds banged from behind the derelict door. His vision sharpened, a cry was heard, yet nothing. His eyes widened for a second before realizing that it was getting farther away. He scowled for a moment before realizing those were the only footsteps he heard.

[color=0072bc][i]"OK, timeout Einar, sounds like none of them are coming to investigate, now what?"[/i][/color] It was a snap judgement as he frowned and bit his lower lip. Soon after, he began running through ideas in his head before gulping and sheathing his blade. This was going to be dumb, but with allies, he could take a considerably larger risk.

[color=0072bc]"OK, from what I can tell, they're either waiting for us to make the first move or are focusing on the ones up front, so a slight alteration to whats planned,"[/color] he announced reaching his hand towards the door. Honestly, if there was someone right behind it, he could always get behind his more armored ally after taking a hit.

[color=0072bc]"If I start boasting, get out of sight and get ready to skewer or obliterate the bandits that enter this room, if not, I'll... say help or something, alright?"[/color] Regardless of what was said or done, they couldn't just loiter about, so it was time to take action.

The young mercenary slightly tipped the door ajar, peeking out to get a good idea of what he was seeing, all while maintaining what he thought was a healthy distance from getting one of his eyes stabbed out. He could barely see the tin bandit lumbering away from the door and addressing something to the south of him while two others protected his flank.

He couldn't exactly see if there were any others to his left without sticking his entire neck out and making himself completely known, so Einar instead popped the door open. Just as quickly, the mercenary closed it, leaving it open just slightly to make his plausible retreat easier.

Looking to his left he saw at least four bandits and some jackass standing behind what looked to be some sort of throne. That frown soon turned into an almost self-gratifying smirk as he began to snigger to himself, slowly building up to a reverberating laugh, taking a few steps away from the door but generally remaining by it in case any of the bandits wanted to attempt to block his escape.

[color=0072bc]"Wow, now this is just pathetic. The leader of these bandits is holed up at his throne, hiding behind a buncha' weak, ineffective peons,"[/color] he roared boisterously, placing a hand on his blade and drawing it once again and twirling it for a second.

[color=0072bc]"Seriously, do you morons think you even have a chance to beat us? Would be smarter just to give up and beg for your worthless lives,"[/color] as he continued shouting, Einar gauged primarily if they were closing in on him and took a bit of their facial expressions as well. The moment two or three tried to engage him, he would move back for the door and retreat into the room, where he was confident his allies would make quick work of them all...

... well, if none of them decided to follow him out.[/cell][cell][img]https://i.postimg.cc/FHvr0y5G/untitled3.png[/img]
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Status: [color=lawngreen]Einar Used Bravado![/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]
Readying to Retreat
Primarily Focused on Dodging

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