As the thieves slowly dwindle in numbers, so do the soldiers. Eventually it's down to you and one other person slaying four thieves. These thieves were stronger than the soldiers and outnumbers them yet one still survived. He was a bit up there in age maybe his late twenties. As he ran his sword through the last Thief he had to fight he turned and helped slay the ones left. After the battle was done he wiped the blood from his blade looking over the man with suspicion. "Where do you hail from?" He asked Sheathing his sword and dagger.