Edward sat watching the carriage travel through the forest. Stroking his beard he slowly crawled closer through the bush that he was laying in keeping his eye on the carriage and keeping his bow at the ready. He shot a flaming arrow just in front of one of the horeses alarming it and making it stop. He looked directly into the window and recognised the passenger as his target.
"there you are you bugger" said edward in his gruff british accent.
He slid over to the carriage and stabbed the driver with his dagger which didnt kill him but the poison on the dagger would and he lay the body dying on the ground. One of the targets men stepped out of the carriage and readied his spear.
"Come out assassin!" cried the frenchman in his best english. "Ze baron is ready for anything you have."
the mercenary smiled he loved it when he was called an assassin. He rushed towards the spearman and knocked the spear out of his hands using his shield. As he slit the mans throat he noticed a light in the background a blinding one and as a last attempt he shot an arrow at the baron as he was knocked unconsious.