Madie
The arrow flew in the air. Hitting a bandit in the back of the neck, but with that next kill a bandit would point at his direction.

" He's over there! Cover!" He yelled.

Soon the bandits took cover behind trees.

As for Siegwind, he only had one bandit left. Whom saw his allies get chopped down.
Helen
He pointed his sword.
"You may run, I'm only here for your boss. It would be wise." He gave him another chance.

The bandit looked around and turned tails and ran away.

"Fffffuck this!" He swore and ran off.
Madie
4 Bandits remain including the leader.
Ruby
With the bandits beginning to be put on the run or forced into cover, Greggor would begin to make his advance closer to the camp. He would try to find the right angle against the bandits who have rushed to cover behind the trees but it was clear they were bunkering in for the worse. Greggor would put his bow away and draw his steel dagger which he held in his right hand while he held an arrow in his left.

By this time, Siegfried would of probably noticed by now a unknown ally was assisting him and could probably see him in the distance starting his approach. The clear elk antlers that protruded from the man's helmet could be seen.
Madie
"Sorry boss! You're on your own!" The two bandits looked at him. They would soon run, fleeing into the forest to make their retreat.

"Hey!" He cried in betrayal.

"Don't leave me! Come back here you lousy milk drinkers!" He yelled again.
Helen
A bit our of breath, he would soon clean off his sword before resting it on his shoulders. Noticing the man with antlers in the distance. He would wave him over.

"Thank you friend! I grateful for your assistance! Let us meet so I can reward you for your aid!" He waved over and began to approach the man.
Ruby
Once the mist of the battle cleared and Greggor saw his enemies flee for their own miserable lives, the Reachman would soon have his attention pointed towards the Onion shaped man who was waving at him. While hesitant at first, Greggor supposed he should at least offer the man a chance to see who exactly assisted him.

Greggor would begin to make his approach with him soon being in clear sight of Siegfried. The knight would see the leather and fur tribal attire that Greggor wore and the various thorns hanging from his attire. It would become clear to both him and his bandit captive that Greggor was a Reachman. Whether he was forsworn or one who has not submitted to civilization yet awaits to be seen as he would soon be within ten feet of the knight.

Greggor, to break the ice, would simply raise his hand as a form of greeting while his dagger was still held within it.
Helen
"Ah, you must be that marksman. Excellent shooting. I had it handled but I more than appreciate your help. I knew they were coming, so I played as bait. Haha." He gave a chuckle.

"I am Siegwind." He offered a handshake towards the man.
Ruby
Greggor looked at the extended hand from the Knight as he would move to sheeve his dagger so he could slowly grasp it to shake it. With a clear of his throat and a brief moment to think of what to say in the common Tamrielic tongue, Greggor would speak. *"Greggor."* He simply said as he shook the Knight's hand. 

*"The Reach is a dangerous place. Dangerous for one hauling around extra baggage."* Greggor says gesturing to the bandit.
Helen
"I usually travel alone, but this man here has a bounty. The Jarl of Markarth seeks his him alive or dead. I choose alive, bringing him dead won't be as rewarding as alive. He's been good company, enjoys my soup and calls me all sorts of... How should I say... Creative names? Yes." He explained.

"Oh my, I've almost forgotten. How shall I reward you? I have some gold I can spare, some spare items I can give you... Uh... Potions! Or I can make you dinner." He looked through his bag.
Madie
"Besides him being a stupid... Piece of Horker Lard... I've never had anything that good for a while..." The Bandit sighed, agreeing that well... We'll... Siegwind was a good cook.
Ruby
Greggor would simply shake his head as he spoke. *"I do not desire a reward. Simply preforming what you would call a form of 'civic duty'. A warm meal though may be welcoming."*
Helen
"Ah dinner it is. I will make my favorite. Beef soup, I got some preserved meat here and all I need. Just need a hot fire and time... He good to eat a good meal. The only thing to do after a battle. Hahaha." He let out a laugh.
Ruby
The Reachman remained silent as he lets the Knight do what was needed to prepare this meal. He would approach the camp more, upholding a light layer of caution simply for his own protection before going to dispose of the recently killed bandits who still littered the ground.