First hardships on the battlefield

The excitement of people around piqued but quickly downgraded as the bandits looked at her. Their eyes were furious, their expressions seemed to explain everything that was going inside of their mind space. "How did she get that coin? Are we not gonna have fun today?" So were the expressions but the difference between them and the residents of the village was that they knew who was at fault here. The only available culprit around here that could give a woman such a coin. This wouldn't happen if a man like me didn't appear in the town. Their eyes wandered around shortly until their eyes met mine. I saw the sheer boil of their blood, even their eyes expressed that.

"Wat ar ja hir for?" One of them asked while spitting on the ground, all of them started walking in my direction. I expressionlessly faced them, well, didn't face them. Their faces were the same height as my crotch, they were a little smaller than other dwarves.