*Crossbow lowers his, well, crossbow, and moves the blade out of the way with two fingers* Have you met my friends? I don't think you have. *Crossbow waits a moment, and three shadowy figures form from the ground. Two are holding dual wield swords, one holding a crossbow. They all look the same* Sic em boys. *Crossbow aims his crossbow at you while the swordsmen lunge at you from two sides*