Ron
*Terrel moved slowly, walking in an arc around the patches of grass and wheat with his sword firmly in his hand.

He continued moving, only coming to a stop once he was opposite of Circine before giving a brief nod to him to rush out the pests.*
Chelsea
"Right!"
*He replied confidently, drawing his longsword and rearing up, charging through the battered farmland - making sure to move opposite to Terrel as to drive the pests towards him. He yelled a few times, turning his blade in his hand and beating the ground with his pommel once or twice, returning the sword to its proper grip.*
Laura
*Circine, with his threatening exterior and sharp as hell blade pounding the ground, would scare out 2 Furrow's outside the wheat patch. They would at first run towards Terrel Bales, but as soon as they saw him, they made a turn, 1 going left and 1 going right.*
Ron
*Terrel didn't hesitate, not really concerning in which one to go after so as not to give them enough time to run away. He turned to the one heading right, waiting until he could grow close enough to the small creature before raising and slashing it down at the fleeing Furrow.*
Chelsea
*Circine would attempt to run down the one running left, Ringer glinting malevolently as he brought the blade down in an arc at full gallop.*