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[b][color=ed145b]Skarsneek[/color] and [color=f7941d]Gringor[/color][/b]



[color=ed145b]"Thanks."[/color] Skarsneek replied as he took the scroll from Io. [color=ed145b]"Stay back and give support."[/color]

[color=f7941d]"Hmm."[/color] Gringor only grunted back, catching the scroll and putting in at his back of the armor. For one, he realized now that it was restricting but not as bad he thought it'll be. 

So when Gringor saw the fight, one of them took his attention by sheer dint of having a strong backbone as she charged towards them.

Being a little slower as one of the sisters came to the fight first, Gringor felt annoyed but pushed it to the sides. It wouldn't matter anyways, this was the fight he wanted.

Which was why he walked at a much leisurely pace despite the growing chaos. Ready to spring into a charge the moment an opportunity presented itself when Hinami made one, as he swung his axe one to the sides and chopped one of the intruding Varjan aside. Draining his spirit energy and saving one of the defenders.

Skarsneek in the meantime moved to reinforce the sides, opting to leave the heavy fighting to the orc while he thinned the sides, and this was where he was most effective as he weaved in between the shadows.

Then striking from beneath or through small gaps of the defenders with his quarterstaff, packing enough force to knock one Varjan after another as he aimed for the head or chin.

After taking out enough to reach an equilibrium, Skarsneek idly looks at the top of the buildings and quickly climbed then up. Risking the shots and hugging close to the roofs, he spied and wondered if the ringleader for this was present.

At least that way, if they get him, there's a good chance the Varjan will be easier to deal with by piece meal.