Swords flash in the crematorium, blood arcing into the air amidst the glint of steel. In moments only a single bandit remains on his feet, the others having fallen beneath the swords of Hanzo and Doji-san. The Crane magistrate takes a moment in shaking the blood from his blade to nod to Hanzo. "You are most skilled Mirumoto-san. Perhaps you would do me the honour of a test of skill in a day or two, once you are settled in?"<br/><br/>The remaining bandits face is one of panic as he sees how swiftly his compatriots have fallen. Licking dry lips he leaps forwards, katana swinging as a kiai burst from his mouth. Unfortunately his skill does not match his ferocity, and his attack falls short of Hashimotos skill.<br/><br/>Outside, the bandits are panicing and running full tilt through the village, a chorus of cries and shouts marking their progress. Akane, the bandit you are following glances over his shoulder, and seeing you gaining attempts to increase his own pace. His ragged breathing indicates little success.  Another roll please. Stamina / Athletics .. the chase is on.<br/><br/>Emi, I'll need a similar stamina / athletics check from yourself for your chase.