When Kaji stepped outside he noticed the well armed group of men calling themselves the one-eyed wolf band. "so what shall it be?! Are ya gonna bow down like the peasants you are or are you going to go down like men?"
Kaji walked out in front of them lazily "a one eyed wolf is only good for a nice fur coat. something tells me the same can be said for you sorry lot." Kaji didnt reach for his sword, instead his hands hung at his side as he looked over the bandits. to the untrained eye they looked formidable. maybe even intimidating. But to kaji, who travels with demons they look like lunch meat. unfortunately his traveling party was not here with them but as soon as he ran them out of the village his friends would find fresh food.
Take out the biggest first was the common practice in taking on a group of enemies. it lowered moral, then you take out the leader. shouldnt be too much trouble for him alone. But that was the beauty of it. these idiots didnt know that there were other warriors in the town. sooner or later they sould sho up. Kaji just had to make enough noise.