"Turn around and walk backwards".
Purot the bandit drops his pipe and turns around walking back until the hilt of my blade smacks him across his head and he falls down on his face.
I walk over picking up the pipe that he has dropped and sit on the barrel I was sitting on earlier.
"Please accept my apologies for the late visit my lady" I say, still staring at the lying woman.
Not failing to notice her breathing is too calm for a person in her situation.
"I was just finished, you came at the perfect time" she says standing up butt naked and walking past me.
When she reaches into a chest my voice stills her hand.
"Don't do it Germamin, I have not come for your life but I will take it none the less".
Another moment of hesitation and her hand passes by the wand and further into her chest grabbing a loose fitting robe.
She also takes her curved long pipe and lights it.
She is a tall six foot Terra woman with a thin frame.
