Rorik braced himself, counting off the number of foes, while pulling the blade out from his hand. He counted about seven...but the noise he could hear behind him told him that more was there as well. He could use the empty streets to his advantage, and he could hear where they were, but that also means there's no potential shields. Besides, they can fly. How could he outrun that?<br/><br/>So far, running seemed to be his only option.<br/>But then again, he was up to a bit of fun.<br/>"Yea." he answered calmly, and he prepared for battle. In all cases, he hoped that a guard or somethign would call for backup. rorik did not know what these thigns were capable of.