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Despite Barihn's general lack of funds, he enjoyed wandering the markets. They were noisy and generally full of strange people he would never have met in normal circumstances. Overall, incredibly fascinating to him. He didn’t really have a purpose for being there other than people watching, and he was enjoying every moment of it. The merchants had let him wander without questioning why he was there, and he’d even gotten a couple of free samples out of the deal. Some warm meat and then after he’d found a lady handing out sweet fruits. He’d been allowed a slice, enough to make him want seconds. He really needed to look into getting a job instead of just wandering with his skills. It wasn’t so much that he minded the general lack of place to stay, he had been on his own for a few years, though not without issues. Sleeping in trees or on the ground had its problems, mainly wind and rain. Yeah, finding a better place to stay was perhaps moving up on his list.

Barihn was so distracted in his thoughts that he didn’t notice the group of men standing around, and promptly collided with a particularly broad leaf man. He bounced a bit as he ricocheted off of him, soft woosh of air escaping him. The man as well as the rest of the group turned towards him, and Barihn suddenly became acutely aware of the weapons resting at their sides. They did not exactly look happy for his presence, and almost looked as if they were about to cause trouble.

“Uh….heeeeey there friends. How’s it going?” Barihn chuckled, glancing every which way in hopes for some sort of escape out of the situation.

Barihn watched the girl swing at the bandits, honestly fairly amazed by what was going on. Part of him considered watching and cheering from the sidelines, she did appear to have it pretty well handled after all. Then one of the bandits got the bright idea to swing out at him after she called to him, and that was the end of it. Barihn ducked under the arm of the man, soft laugh spilling from him as he grabbed hold of a nearby shovel and spun to bonk him across the head. There was a solid crack as it collided with the larger man’s face and Barihn felt only a little bad until another man rushed at him.

“Come ooooooon. That’s no way to act in a market,” Barihn drawled, sighing as he dodged another heavy swing. He appreciated the fact that these people were much larger than him, his more lithe frame quicker than the fumbling of their muscled bodies. It made it a bit easier to duck and dodge as he saw fit, and in turn he was able to move through the group. Barihn shifted his way over to the girl, an oof escaping him as he was punched in the side. He didn’t quite appreciate that, and in turn gave another bonk with his newly obtained shovel friend.

“Soooooo, you pick fights with people often?” he teased, grinning wide as he thrust the shovel forward into a tattooed man of twice his size. The hit made the shovel vibrate, his hands gripping tight around it as he tried to tame the wobbling object. “Or is this a special occasion?” Either way it was pretty entertaining, though he was going to regret the bruises in the morning.

Barihn huffed at her response and popped another bandit with his shovel, grunting as a fist collided against his chest. He hadn't planned on pissing off any bandits. He had only been wandering the market stalls looking for something fun. This was sort of fun, except the getting hit part, but not really what he had in mind considering everything going on. "Whaaaat? You don't like getting into fights with strangers?" he drawled out, shaking his head in mock disappointment and stumbling toward her as she grabbed hold just in time to miss the second punch sent his way.

Taking her words seriously, Barihn patted her on the shoulder before moving away and gripping hold of one of the stalls. If there was one thing he was good at, it was climbing. He scrambled his way up onto the top of one of the stalls, balancing atop the tightly drawn canvas roof as he waved down at the girl.

"You said we needed to get somewhere, why not up?" he grinned, holding his hand down for her to grab.

"Yeeeeah. I don't plan on sticking around to get punched more," Barihn chuckled, looking around at his options. From the higher vantage point he could make out the edge of the market as well as thicker gatherings of people bustling around deeper into the scattering of stalls. Really there were two options in his mind, but which one to pick was not so easy. He waited until one of the bandits wandered by, not wanting to highlight their whereabouts just yet before hopping over to another stall. He heard the soft complaint of a merchant below him, but decided to ignore that for now as he continued to hop over while motioning to his new friend.

"I hope you don't mind jumping too much!"

Barihn was no stranger to climbing and easily followed alongside the girl, plopping down onto the wooden roof as he kicked his legs over the side to swing back and forth. He looked back over the crowd, curious to see if he could spot any of the bandits wandering through the crowd or bothering any of the poor market people after their little spat down below. He didn't particularly like leaving them to their own devices, but wondered just how they could deal with them now that they had a better point.

"I think black eye means you've done something stupid," Barihn teased, turning his head to look at the girl. "I'm Barihn by the way. You think we can lure these guys away from the shops?" He continued to ask, his thoughts jumping as he spotted rushed movement below.

"Ana," Barihn nodded as he repeated her name, chewing on his lip as he brushed a hand through his hair. It was a good plan, and he couldn't say he could come up with any better anyway. He wasn't much for plans, more of an act first and figure out the consequences of said action later. A yawn escaped him as he pulled out his own bow, lazily sighting it onto the closest bandit he could spot.

"Easy enough to do. I think between the lot of them there must be some form of thought enough to follow." He stood and stretched, watching the bandits scurry below them. Drawing them out to a more secluded area was easy, but he wanted it to be fun. It wasn't worth doing if he didn't find it entertaining.

"Whoever distracts more to the trees wins then, yes?" If there was a chance to make a game out of their plan he would gladly do so.

Barihn was pleased by the accepted challenge and quickly made his way along the roof up and over to the trees. From his new vantage point he could spot a couple gathered and another idea began to form. He reached into his pouch for one of his small bottles and tied it off to one arrow. The bottle itself had a vibrantly colored powder he'd gathered from some flowers nearby, and if his plan went correctly he was sure it would lure them to the outer edge.

"Arrow fly true," he muttered to himself, shifting his aim above what he normally would to accommodate for the weight of the bottle. Taking the shot it did just what he wanted, flying between the three gathered and smashing the bottle on the ground around them. The bright blue powder puffed out from the bottle in a cloud, coating their armor and smelling pretty atrocious on top of it all.

"Heeeey come over here!" he waved at them, wandering further away from the crowds and nodding to Ana with a grin.