Jynx and Elri had just finished up with one of the squad captains when the sounds of shouting began filling the air and the remaining grunts of the bandits had began looking around for their superiors.  When they weren't found, the braver of the group headed off on their own but their personal interests diverted from the others so it became a massive cluster fuck of who was going where.  The weaker minded stayed behind to either raid the camp and steal things from their own allies or just hang around like a lost lamb.  Ah, no honor among thieves was playing a big role here as most of the ones who stayed behind were stealing items from the empty tents.  Those, and the ones who stayed behind were picked off very easily as they were either distracted or too lost to react.<br/><br/>Making their way toward the narrow passage way where a group of bandits were trying to squeeze through, Elri released a flurry of arrows that dropped about six men and since she'd aimed for the biggest of the group, their heavy bodies fell onto the unsuspecting smaller males, thus pinning them as dead weight was a lot heavier.  Dropping to all fours, Jynx bounced over the pile of men and jumped over Sybille, using her shoulder as a spring board, as she did this, she shoved a bit harder so that Sybille would land flat on her ass.  The Dwarves were short enough to avoid any damage so that was a plus.  Landing in front of Marek, Jynx hooked her right leg around his waist and growled.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(44, 130, 201)">"Arms at your sides Monk."</span><br/>She said as she locked her arms around his neck like they were lovers about to kiss.  Soon, ten knives from her belt, sprang up as if lifted by invisible strings and began circling her and Marek as he was close enough to be inside of her little hoop of death.  Snapping her fingers, the blades shot out in a complete circle, each one hitting their mark.  Using her tail, she hooked Marek's feet from under him as she straddled his hips and covered him so he stayed flat, and the few bandits who weren't killed by the daggers, were dropped as arrows sung overhead and slammed into them.  This little display showed two things.  Jynx was damn good at her wind manipulation and the teamwork that she and Elri had was top notch and didn't require thought or words, it was instinctual and completely trusted.<br/><br/>Looking down at the Monk she smirked.<br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(44, 130, 201)">"Don't get any ideas boy.  I just needed you to listen."</span><br/>Sitting up she kept her ass planted on his hips as she looked back at Sybille.<br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(44, 130, 201)">"Nice job there elf.  Always knew you were good at sitting on your ass.  Must be a natural born gift in Nobles."</span><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff">Looking back at the Dwarves as she stood up and helped Marek up, Elri checked on them then nodded to Jynx.  They were fine and only a few remaining stragglers stood in their way, but Jynx doubted they'd try and fight.</span>