The crowd laughs, as the mage bumbles around, and even blows himself up. "Look at the puny man who thinks he's a mage!" "He can't even hurt us! He's hurting himself more!" "Hah! At this rate, we don't even<em>have</em>to fight him, he'll fight himself!" Only the big man at the center keeps his cool, glowering. Of the whole group, he's the only one that actually seems both competent and any sort of powerful, though a couple of them have vague magic potential, that they'd likely never realize.<br/><br/>"One last chance, fool," the big one says. "Surrender your possessions, or surrender your head." He steps forward, raising his massive axe, threateningly, advancing closer to Draiss.