[He's been doing pretty well on his own for the majority of the draft. A few nicks and slices are the only real injuries he's sporting aside from a gash he's wrapped on his dominant arm. It's not so bad and it stopped bleeding yesterday but it could easily get infected.
He wiped his sword on the leg of his pants after skewering a Cultist between the plates of armor he had and then Cato heard that very distinct CLANG! of Rapunzel's frying pan. He'd never heard her use it before but it was still different enough to catch his attention. When he saw her doing her utmost to keep the party at bay - well, it would have been backing out on his promise to just walk the other way.]
Hey!
[He shouted, trying to get one of their numbers to look away from her - if only just for a moment. One did and got a sword digging into their side, nice and clean. With the sudden disturbance at their flank, the numbers grew divided between him and the baker. Better for her.]
Thought you said you weren't a fighter!
[For all accounts, Cato looked like he was enjoying himself. Grinning as he teased her.]
Day 6
He wiped his sword on the leg of his pants after skewering a Cultist between the plates of armor he had and then Cato heard that very distinct CLANG! of Rapunzel's frying pan. He'd never heard her use it before but it was still different enough to catch his attention. When he saw her doing her utmost to keep the party at bay - well, it would have been backing out on his promise to just walk the other way.]
Hey!
[He shouted, trying to get one of their numbers to look away from her - if only just for a moment. One did and got a sword digging into their side, nice and clean. With the sudden disturbance at their flank, the numbers grew divided between him and the baker. Better for her.]
Thought you said you weren't a fighter!
[For all accounts, Cato looked like he was enjoying himself. Grinning as he teased her.]