<em>More bandits... perfect...</em><br/><br/>With a sigh, Marric brushes the dirt off of his torn shirt and stomach, and starts to walk towards the campfire. He could probably just avoid them... but if Lissu and Elfie are looking for him, he doesn't want them walking right into an ambush of woman-snatching bandits.<br/><br/><em>One last fight... and then maybe I can rest...</em><br/><br/>With a weary chuckle, the monk strides up the hill towards the campfire, putting on his best "yokel" grin as he nears.<br/><br/>"Howdy fellas!" He says, giving the men a short wave. "Nice night, yes? What're ya huntin?"