Marching towards the objective

The only ones left fighting were Theo and Artirian, their sword and uniform were really bloody and the bandits were already surrounding them "Heh... I think if we lose on this I would not finish what I have built up so I won't lose on this place! COME at me you stupid jerks fight and give me what you guys got!" Artirian would then charge forward-facing another 3 bandits. *CLANG CLANG CLANG* 

Artirian sabre was on the upper hand in agility and fast attacks but in terms of fatality, sabre was not that good in laceration except if its a thrust attack. Artirian would then exchange swords with the bandits. It was intense, Artirian face was so dirty that he cannot be identified because of the blood and dirt on his face even though his uniform is already dirtied. *CLANG CLANG CLANG*