The unfortunate bandit is struck dead before he even realises he's under attack. His companion gapes for a moment, before he flees down the hill. Half-scrambling half-falling in his haste as he heads straight down the slope instead of taking the path that zig-zags up it, he's screaming all the way. Clearly word of what she did at the Inn has reached the bandits here.<br/><br/>Peering after him, she can see a medium-sized farm, several wooden-frame buildings around a courtyard with a covered walkway linking them all. There are untended fields and half-dry rice paddies with crumbling banks in the valley below. The slopes on this side are not nearly as heavily wooded- trees stand here and there, but the farmers clearly cut the wood for their home on this slope. She won't have much cover going down.<br/><br/>Men are emerging from the buildings, already with their weapons and armour. It seems they were already in a state of alert, perhaps about to set off to the town to seek her out. She can see a dozen already, with more stepping out as she watches.