Ilene made a quiet giggle.<br/><br/>“So we just dive at him, well that should work… I hope. As long as he isn’t to quick. Remember the fight between Finsh and the Rudar boys during the fare?” That fight was still something that was talked about from time to time. Finsh, a small and agile boy about 12 years old had gotten himself in a fight with the Rudar boys, four brothers that lived on a small farm just outside the village. They had all gathered around him and had been determined to beat him to pulp but as they tried to pin him to the ground Finsh had easily avoided their attacks by him being much more mobile than the big brutes. In the end he had won and all that the boys had gotten themselves was big bruised egos.<br/><br/>“Not that that old man looks very… agile to me…” Ilene said and glanced at their opponent.<br/>