Tobin nods to Lang.  "You're absolutely correct," he says.  "While my one leg is out of commission, I still have two very deadly arms."  He reaches over and pats his walking stick.  "And this.  Can't forget this.  First rule of combat, anything can be used as a weapon if you know how hit someone with it hard enough."  Then he pauses for a moment.  "Perhaps a demonstration?"<br/><br/>(Assuming they acquiesce to this little display)<br/>Tobin hobbles over to a place that is away from the other members of the party.  Raising his bum leg, he then raises the quarterstaff like a spear.  Then he turns into a flurry of movement.  First come two quick jabs, one to his imaginary target's face, one to the stomach.  Then his back hand shifts forward, pivoting the staff along his other hand so that it slams into the target's groin.  Finally, his hands move back up the staff, so that he can drive it into his target's head with a loud kiai.  The whole process takes just about five seconds.  Then Tobin puts his foot on the ground and leans on his cane again, his face contorted in pain.  Slowly, he turns to Ter'ra.  "Is that demonstration enough for you, Miss..."  He pauses for a moment.  "I don't believe I caught your name."<br/><br/>You haven't gone far along the road when you enter another small grove of trees.  As Abylus looks around between bites of lunch, she notices that someone is up in one of the trees.  It's a halfling woman with short blonde hair dressed in leather armor.  This same halfling is holding a bow and pointing it at the group.<br/><br/>(OK, as a recommendation, you might want to place your characters now.  Voryure, your character sheet still hasn't been re-entered, please rectify that.)