The third, aside from spitting and hissing at Sunjata, puts up little of a fight. Perhaps it’s because this one here is rather lanky in comparison to the muscle that writhes within Sunjata’s frame, perhaps it’s because he’s a bit younger than the rest of them. Regardless, the third that approaches is certainly not much of a match but does get a solid punch out into Sunjata’s shoulder as the arbiter attempts an evade.
Doesn’t really result in much for the young man, not as the blade that hits his collarbone knocks the wind out of him with the pressure of it. He shouts at Sunjata as he’s shoved to the ground, as his arms are tied back, still spitting curses to the man as he stands to head toward the one holding the merchant.
The one that still remains upright, keeps the blade pressed to the merchants throat, hidden in the back room within the shadows, trying to think up a way to get out of this predicament.
Doesn’t really result in much for the young man, not as the blade that hits his collarbone knocks the wind out of him with the pressure of it. He shouts at Sunjata as he’s shoved to the ground, as his arms are tied back, still spitting curses to the man as he stands to head toward the one holding the merchant.
The one that still remains upright, keeps the blade pressed to the merchants throat, hidden in the back room within the shadows, trying to think up a way to get out of this predicament.
