Kaliv grinned, winking playfully. "You are a woman, and a loveley one at that." He said, standing back to back with the Kaij as he slashed foward. The blade biting into another bandit's throat. "Though you fight like a man." He nudged her playfully, deflecting another blow, peering around - there weren't many left. And the ones that were seemed to be giving up, their morale weakened. Kaliv couldn't help but smirk.
They seemed to be bundled up in a group, he waved at them dismissivley with his sword, and they began to run towards the slum city. "Let them go, perhaps they'll realise that being a bandit isn't smart." Kaliv stated, seathing his blade.
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