The bandit camp was exactly what Yuki expected, crude wooden structures, ragged tents, and the stench of piss everywhere.
Smoke rose from several campfires, and rough-looking men lounged around, sharpening weapons or playing dice.
"Fifty, maybe sixty bandits" Lyra whispered from their hiding spot. "Nothing we can't handle."
Isaac nodded. "Oak, you and I will draw their attention. Felicity, Lucien, support from range. Lyra and Yuki, Eliminate priority targets."
"Easy money" Oak grinned, lifting his massive warhammer. "I'll be done in time for lunch."
They moved into position.
Isaac charged first, his shield raised. [Shield Bash] activated, and he slammed into the nearest bandit, sending the man flying. Oak followed, his warhammer crushing skulls brutally.
Felicity's arrows flew through the air, each one finding a throat or an eye.
