[@PaulHaynek][@AzureKnight][@Hammerman][@The Irish Tree][@Enkryption] [color=f7941d][b]Gringor of the Ironhide Tribe[/b][/color] Gringor eyes narrowed when the Dragon Warrior sat down before glowing blue for a brief moment, idly, he wondered what the latter did. That got answered when his weapon bounced off from the body like nothing, reversing nearly all the momentum in his strike. Almost like what Nobutada did against his strikes. Though it felt different, Nobutada also didn't need to sit on the ground as well to do that. Any other questions he had flew out as a paper charm came to rest on the Dragon Warrior shoulder and dissipated the blue aura which was why the next strike of his landed squarely to knock him out cleanly and drain his spirit energy. [color=f7941d]"What's that?"[/color] He pointed to the paper curiously before bending down and grabbing the Dragon Warrior clothes roughly. Examining its material closely to have an idea of what it does. Looking to the current fight, seems like Gobbo trying to restrain wife's sister. Not sure what's going on why dead girl lose mind but it didn't looked fun. A brief glance to the Dragon Warrior white robes and back to the action, Gringor had a thought. [color=ed145b][b]Skarsneek of the Red Hills[/b][/color] [color=ed145b][i]Left.[/i][/color] A swipe that would've cut deep was barely evaded. [color=ed145b][i]Right.[/i][/color] Hardened wooden club met thrusting steel at an angle, sending it to off to the sides. Skarsneek's heart pounded as he weaved past the attacks, gets closer and under their guard before sliding past them in a push. Separating the two apart as he turned to face them again, his club coming together into a staff. It was not good, Skarsneek thought as his mind reached to a conclusion. This delicate balance would crumble soon, and he had to prevent the worse scenario. So when a sword erupted from the Dragon Warrior he fought, Skarsneek blinked several times to both clear droplets of blood from his eye and wondering what just happened. [color=ed145b]“I owe you one! I’ll tell you later about it!”[/color] Skarsneek gestured to Takeshi, his full focus on Hinami now. Though it seems she had different plans, as she turned towards Alice. Skarsneek didn’t let this chance go to waste for whatever reason as Hinami dove right towards her. Swinging his body forward for momentum and nearly kissing the ground as he ran parallel to it, his staff twirling rapidly before he struck the ground deeply and embedded his club deep into the earth. Then vaulting forward for extra speed, Skarsneek managed to catch up to Hinami mid-dive. Disassembled his clubs and snapped onto her like a predator, his clubs locking Hinami's movements as he held on tight like a barnacle. [color=ed145b]“Gotcha!”[/color] Skarsneek triumphantly said as he went to work. Arms wrapped around her midsection before he followed it with his legs, sealing her arms and legs completely from moving as he twisted and turned to fall flat on their backs. All he need to do now was to keep Hinami legs in the air, it wasn’t perfect as she could very much pull herself up- That ended when a white piece of cloth suddenly lashed out and tied both of her feet together, stringing like she was a hunted deer. Skarsneek had to blinked in between before seeing Gringor standing over with a familiar white clothing article in his hand. [color=f7941d]“Cloth strong. Can hold, if not, Gringor take care of it.”[/color] He hefted his axe, Yurine in particular would look at the Dragon Warrior that they both took down, now lacking his famous white robes that are being used as an impromptu binding material.