C115 The Person with Broken Arms

Upon hearing this, the bandit and his companions also began to stir. The man sitting beneath the tree was covered in grime, yet he spoke with a slow, reasoned cadence. "Hmm! It's been quite some time since I've encountered a true master. Let's not waste our energy. We're not enemies, so there's no need for you to brandish your sword energy at me. I'll get up, I'll get up, no trouble at all