As both the arrows and the stranger close in on their target, the sword-wielding man swings his blade in the general direction of his assailants and unleashes a strong gust of wind that surrounds him, knocking back anyone within his vicinity. Azelius is caught off-guard and is sent flying up into the air and tumbling downward. However, he quickly regains his balance and rights his body at just the proper angle during the last moment, and lands on his feet without any issue. He glances again at the two centers of attention. The young woman attempted to stab at her enemy, but the man simply grabs her arm and twists it behind her back, then shoves her down. A rather pitiful sight, to be sure. The man then disappeared in a flash of light, leaving the girl to eat pavement. 

Azelius just sighs and turns away to leave the scene and the group gathered there. He walks away from it all, disappointed in the sheer boredom of the event. Excitement must be sought elsewhere, it would seem.