While Jarvan walked with his new companions, he enjoyed their small little tells. The fact that the little fox-snake was both intimidated and interested by her new environment, or that the flying fish was writhe with wonder and excitement. Appears that he'd gotten himself two quite capable and fun companions. He was glad for it.<br/>The road to Rustic Town normally was quite the quiet one, relatively safe for how wild it actually was. Today though, it appeared that this road's safety was somewhat compromised.<br/>Even before he heard the scream, the fox's ears flicked, alerting him to the bandit's presence.<br/><br/>He cursed and dove into the undergrowth when the young woman screamed, his tactical mind already overclocking to think of a plan. From his hiding spot, he just barely make out the bandits, the wheel of the overturned cart visible.<br/>Jarvan's eyes narrowed. He really hated bandits. Discount mercs, he likened them. Lazy parasites that just had to be squashed. Fortunately for Jarvan, he found a couple of swatters just a little while back.<br/>His scowl changed into a grin as a plan started forming in his head, motioning both Kital and Morsel closer.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)">"Alright, guess we've got our first fight ahead of us. This will be a warm-up. Those bandits are distracted, and thus make easy pickings. So, miss Fox..." </span>He motioned to Morsel.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)">"Your job is to blast the everliving hell out of that archer, the one with the bow. See if you can snap it with an attack. If not, that's fine too, but keep her occupied and use the brush and your speed to confuse the heck out of her."</span><br/><br/>He turned to Kital.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)">"Miss Fish, your job is to take out the floating eye with a sneak attack. The man with the tome will need a couple of seconds to react to that if you can take out his Lillim. I'll ambush the big guy, buffing myself up a bit and making sure he'll wake up with the largest headache known to the world. Any objections? Just nod or shake your head. If you have any suggestions, try drawing it in the sand what you mean."</span>