They still seem to underestimate his fighting ability and neither of their attacks do him any damage as he deftly ducks under the arc of the first swinging axe while the second is harmlessly deflected by his shield. Thew injured raider seems less interested in approaching the warrioras closely and thrusts at Herewaeld with his spear. He obiously is still off balance from the sword stike however and his spear misses its mark entirely.
As the group enters the wood lead by Istril, the voice of Herewaeld is heard screaming loudly.
Looking at one another, Istril and Torwin both quicken their pace drawing their weapons as they do so.The Marshal and his men follow suite.