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Raishe is stunned by the attack, but upon seeing Barendd pierced by the crossbow bolt he instinctively says a prayer for Barendd.
Remembering the bandit in front of him Raishe takes a swing at him, and retorts, "That makes two of us. "

Iman, with eyes now fully clouded in white (still in rage), turns toward the massive log roadblock and locks in on the crossbow wielding bandit on the left."RAAHH!!", Iman roared.
Iman gets a running start to try to jump and scale the massive log.

After managing his way up the roadblock, Iman readies his weapon to make a full thrust towards the bandit and will attempt to flip his halberd and take a bonus action to bludgeon the bandit with the end of his polearm.

"YOU'RE NEXT", Iman shouted to the bandit.

Barendd opens his eyes and immediately waves of confusion rush over him. How did he end up on his back is his main question followed by what's with this hole in armor and why does my chest feel like it's holding a hot coal? This suddenly gives way to immediate and intense anger as he realizes there is fighting afoot. The bandit he had axed and a friend of his seems to be rather preoccupied on top of the log with Iman who's anger can be felt in the air. No matter the outcome it seems that our group of merry men will be having a conversation afterwards so that Barendd can have the pieces filled in for him. He rises to his feet, drawing his scimitar in his right hand as he had somehow managed to hold on to his second handaxe in his left. The most prudent action seemed to lash out at the bandit nearest to him. Seems we're in the thick of it now, eh boys? Barendd says quite generally whether to bolster he and his friends or alert the bandits that they're night would be anything but easy, the overall message was clear. He's back in the fray and quite happy to be so.Barennd takes a huge swing with his handaxe, aiming at the bandit's sword arm, hoping to either remove it or pin it to the log they are both standing at. Using his momentum to follow through the attack he sweeps around with his scimitar for a second attack on the bandit who made the mistake of staying too close to Barennd. This time he aims for the torso just below the ribcage, hoping for a deep slash in the vital organs.

Things seem to have gone well enough, it seems. He wasn't expecting the fight to end as soon as he jumped into the bushes, but that is indeed what had happened. It is a little embarrassing, but it has been a few years since he fought other than that time when he and Raishe snuck around the bandits. Maybe he could make it look like he did this on purpose?

"Kit Marlowe," he called to the party in Kit's own flamboyant voice. This was juxtaposed by him then using Kit's terrified scream as he points deeper into the woods. He also mimicked those strange howls he heard in that direction, waving his staff like a club. Having told them he plans on going to look for him and there might be a bit of danger, he pauses for a bit, body language a little hesitant to ask if anyone else wants to accompany him?

Iman and Raishe should probably stay behind, he had plenty of time traveling with Raishe to know he had a very good swinging arm, as he saw a month back. And Iman seemed to somehow be able to cast Blade Barrier without the magic so the two of them may be enough to keep the rest of the bandits from acting up. Barendd still has some degree of injury, and Pageflap does not know how long it is that he's been fighting. For all he knew this could have been his first fight! Though he did a number on the leader with that first axe throw....

Aegar could probably help him search better. He's pretty sure those pointy ears mean something elfy, so he can probably see in the dark. He keeps his gaze on him for a bit before wondering if maybe Aegar can help the party if the bandits get brave. Finally turning, he heads into the woods, pulling a torch out of his backpack. Best to keep it on hand in case they need a light, but whatever it was that was howling may see them better, so Pageflap opted to keep his prestidigitation spell on hold for a while longer.

Aegar laughed as he watched Barrendd yank his weapons from the log. Barendd! You felled the beast! That log will harm us no longer! Aegar joked as he shifted his battle ax to left hand. Now, what are we to do these here hoods? Aegar says thinking aloud, quickly he takes off his backpack and pulls out 50ft of Hempen rope. Using his battle ax he chops some of the rope into the 5ft segments, and puts the rest back in his pack before returning it to his back. Iman! Take this and tie up that smart mouth next to you! Aegar tosses a segment rope up to Iman before hearing a strange noise off to his side. The Kenku (whom everyone had been referring to as Pageflap) was trying to alert the group that the actor of their group Kit Marlowe had gone off running in fear into the woods.

Aegar sighed and realized that he was the only one whom would be of any real assistance in tracking their lost compatriot. Barendd, when you're finished fighting that log use this rope to tie up those other 2 bandits. They may be of some use to us. Aegar tossed the rope next to Barendd and quickly made off after Pageflap, who was already heading off into the woods.

Hearing the weird howling, Kit jumps out of the bushes, looking back quickly. He turns back to the battle, only to see a newly risen Barendd seemingly accepting the surrender of the bandits. Cautiously approaching the log, lest the battle erupt again, he quickly runs his hands over his clothes, dirt and debris from the bushes disappearing and the wrinkles smoothing out. Well, he says, clearing his throat. Good show, chaps. Glad I was able to get out of the way so you could have room to vanquish these fiends. He pauses as he surveys the situation. But, uh, what do you propose we do with them? He glances back toward the woods. And can we, uh, make that decision somewhere else? I think these ruffians are not the only danger in these woods.

Casting Prestidigitation to clean Kit's clothes.