[littl3chocobo]

he kicked himself off of the horse and into the unsuspecting arms of a bandit taking advantage of the groups surprise he pulled his knife and thrust it through the drow's gut. they both fell to the ground. deftly he reached out for a leg severing a tendon and dropping a second. it was no smooth run taking them at short range but he had won fights on worse terms than these. he scrambled up and reached for the pole-axe still tied to his frightened horse, he didn't know how to use it but for what he learned watching his talios but he figured heft and swing would not be so hard