"Hey there holy girl, ya look a lil' out of place."  A man stood on the road pointing a crossbow at her, blocking her way to the outpost.  As he spoke three other men stepped out of the rocky terrain to surround her.<br/><br/>"You're making a big mistake."  How they didn't notice the chainmail armor she was wearing was worth more than their entire party's acquired goods was beyond her.  Not to mention she had a large great sword attached to her back.  She hopped off of her horse and walked toward the man.  He drew his sword.  Fat lot of good that would do him.  When she put her hand on her sword he chided her, "Ahh ahh ah!  Don't try anything."  He started approaching her, as did his buddies.<br/><br/>Triella rolled her eyes.  "You have three seconds before you regret having ever lived."<br/><br/>He chuckled as he approached with an unfounded confidence.  "Just give us yer money, and ya don't hafta get hurt."  He licked his lips after he said it and stepped in close.  "Unless ya really wanna get hurt."<br/><br/>Triella drew her sword and slashed into the bandit.  His leather armor did almost nothing to protect him from Triella's great sword.  He hit the ground hard and began to bleed out.  A crossbow bolt was fired at her, but bounced off of wall of force just before hitting her.  "Last chance, before I get serious."<br/><br/>All three men charged in; Triella easily evaded their attacks.  Afterward she stepped back and held her hand out whispering, "Ossuruca teyesa."  Triella seemed to split into four of herself.  She laughed quietly, the sound almost daemonic.  Her adversaries backed up slowly wondering if they should run or attempt to help out their friend.  They didn't make it very far.  The wall of Triellas stepped forward and two of the men were downed making their defenses appear less than worthless.  The last man threw down his sword and surrendered.  Triella knocked him unconscious.<br/><br/>When they woke up they were all tied together to her horse.  Triella held the leader's masterwork shortsword and sheathed it on her hip.  "You four are going to answer for your crimes.  Now come with me."  She hopped up onto her horse and started riding at a leisurely pace, though her prisoners were almost jogging to keep from getting dragged.<br/><br/>As she approached the outpost she hopped off and tied her horse to a post outside of the inn.  She untied her horse from the bandits and tugged on the rope.  "Come on.  We're gonna get you guys a place to sleep tonight."  Triella looked around to find some place of authority to turn in her bandits.