The leader of the thugs was no longer so confident now. The snarling animal that added to the combat, and the strange looking man with his whip made him realize that they were out-matched here. Surrounded, the leader dropped his dagger saying,<strong>"We surrender, don't kill us!"</strong>The youngest of the thugs dropped his dagger as well not saying a word as he tried to pull the arrow in his shoulder out, but he winced in pain thinking better of it. The third thug called out in pain from the cat yelling frantically,<strong>"Get this damn thing off  of me! Get it off me!"</strong>The priest breathed a sight of relief, but said nothing waiting for his rescuers to make a movie.<br/><br/>OOC: Good job, you survived your first battle in Shackled City.