Ronan stood back-to-back with Evanna, their swords out ready; he was not sure to what degree her skill level was at sword fighting. Even if she did have two blades, he was not about to leave her unguarded. Their odds were looking dire, he was capable of fighting monsters more significant, but he counted at least twelve men who were slowly surrounding them.
"You know, if you just give us the girl, we will leave you unharmed", A man spoke from in front of Axel and Ger's position. A blade was thrown from behind Evanna, skimming the side of the man's face and leaving a cut on his cheek. She looked back to see Cilv had thrown her own dagger at his head, a man already fallen at her feet.
"I will take that as a no" He smirked before slithering back into hiding.
