"You cowards! Ganging up on just two of us with six of you!" Larick snarled, deflecting the sword of a blue-haired man while sidestepping a spear thrust from a blue-haired woman. From their similar facial features, it was clear they were siblings, their attacks synchronized and precise.
In contrast, the third attacker—a burly, brown-haired man with bare fists—lacked their coordination. Larick dodged his rapid punches with ease and countered, slashing his arm and drawing blood. The injury forced a brief pause in the fight as the trio glared at him, the siblings smirking while the burly man grimaced in pain and frustration.
