Snippet #1172941

This was what Brolin was waiting for. A fight. When he had heard the bell he had quikcly grabbed his axe and put on his armor. Then he was fit for battle. He came out in the streets and saw a group of soldiers.
'' C'man, I've been waiting for ye the whole day'' He yelled and started to run towords them. Before they could get into position he was over them and swinged his great axe.
'' Just freshies ay!?'' He screamed at the captain that was leading a bigger group near the tavern. The captain laughed and told the men to take that little dwarf. This reminded Brolin of the battle against the goblins back when he fought with the Crunar Clan. The leaders underestimated the dwarfs and rushed them. When the soldiers almost was infront of Brolin he grabbed his smaller aze and threw it, hitting one of the soldiers in the chest. The others stop, unsure if this really was a good idea. Then the captain screamed and they attacked Brolin. Recruits wasn't a match for Brolin. Human wasn't good fighters. And they weren't train to fight something this small. Their attacks wasn't made for fighting a dwarf.
'' Don't ye dare to fight me yerself!?'' He yelled at the captain when the last soldier of the gruop fell to the ground. The captain hesitated then started to run away from him.
'' Oi! Where are ye going!?'' He screamed and started to run (dwarf running) after him.

He had lost sight of the captain. That little rat. He had cut down some more soldiers when he saw that girl from the blacksmith. She looked like she had some problems.
'' Do ye need some help mi'lady!?'' He yelled, trying to make his voice heard in this chaos.