<span style="font-size: 110%; line-height: 116%;"><div style="text-indent:1em;">Brynn and Ragnar both instantly discarded whatever they had been doing at the time of the explosion, rushing to come to the aid of their fellow couriers. Fortunately for the two, they both had priorly equipped their gear and weapons. Brynn was at the centre of the commotion, surveying the area, picking out who were the ones that were most likely the leader of the pack of bandits. She targeted them, figuring that the rest of the bandits would lose courage and scatter once they witness the person they looked up to get slaughter. While she did that, Ragnar and a few of the other soldiers that he commanded to linger back towards Lord Briarwood's tent, acting as the last line of defense, their weapons poised and ready for action.</div></span><br/><br/><div style="text-indent:1em;"><span style="font-size: 110%; line-height: 116%;">Brynn took down some of the bandits with ease, fighting fluently with the flow of the northern winds. She knew every weak spot and nook of the bandit's armour, wearing leather armour herself. Occasionally, she would glance around after killing a bandit, looking to any fallen comrades that might be in need of help.</span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-indent:1em;"><span style="font-size: 110%; line-height: 116%;">Very few bandits managed to reach the Lord's tent and if they did, either Ragnar or one of the soldiers took down the bandit with one clear strike to the chest.</span></div>