He growled as he hefted his lance quickly, "Must everything with you be about who is the better?"
He moved quickly, his lance spinning overhead as he quickly sidestepped over to help Swallow. His lance stops spinning as he swings it right through the chest of one, seeking to disembowel it.
He doesnt slow down, taking advantage of the momentum, continues the swing, and lunges forward, stabbing the next one unlucky enough to be close right in the face, seeking to split his head like an overly ripe watermelon.
OOC: Flurry, move(if needed) next to Swallow, attack her target, and then attack any other close ones(wounded preferred, but he's not picky).
Willpower 6
Personal Essence: 6 / 12
Periphereal Essence: 18 / 18
Soak
8L/8B
Hardness
3L/3B
Base DVs
Dodge: 5
Parry: 5