The impact of the knees on the closest thug's chest made him drop the club and cough out blood as he collapsed to the ground. The other thugs seemed suitably intimidated but were not about to give up just yet either though. Moving ahead, the two others thrust a blade and the other swung a club at his head, but missing entirely. The monk's movement was too lithe for them to catch him off-guard. Growling annoyedly they looked at him intent on attacking him with full force from the looks of them, but with little success.<br/><br/>The thugs leader seemed to realize they'd bitten off more than they might be able to chew though, hesitating, not even launching an attack there afterall.