Ari pulls out his hammer, it wasn't as big as the barbarian's axe, but it's not the size that matters. It's how you use it, and he could swing that hammer hard. He puts his arm around the kitty to comfort her. "There there, I won't let anything bad happen to you." He said as he stroked the back of her head. When the fellow with the axes talked about moving quietly, Ari looked down at his body. He was wearing a set of full plate. When he walked it sounded like a traveling pots and pans salesmen. Ari looked back up at the man "I'm not that good at sneaking around."