The twosome admired the pile of bodies they had collected on the ground. She panted heavily, wiping her forehead on her sleeves. "Where did you pick up that from?" Inosuke pointed to the small frying pan in her hand. "Oh that, learnt it from an old friend." She tossed the cast iron material in her hand. "Oh and here," Inosuke caught the other sword. "I think I'll stick to my old ways." She smiled to herself and returned the pan to her waist. "You're a crazy hag." He pouted. "Oh my, I'm not old." She caressed her cheek. "At least not animalistic like someone who punches, kicks, head butts and slices swords in the same fight." She cooed. "You got a problem with that?" his raspy voice echoed around the trees.A faint moaning interrupted them, immediately drawing their attention. The body on top of the pile squirmed and winced in pain. Elizabeta squatted to the ground, resting her hand on a knee and lifting the guy's head with his hair. "Who sent you?" She barked. "Make me talk, missy." The bandit displayed his best flirtatious toothy grin he could muster. Inosuke slammed a heel into the small of his back, forcing him to spit blood on the gravel. "Talk, or I'll kill you right here." He placed both his blades on either side of the bandit's throat. The mugger growled, "Clan Vance." Both of them pulled in closer to hear his voice. "Where?" Elizabeta pursued firmly. "Not without a kiss, missy." He cooed through his teeth. "Where?" Inosuke commanded, his blades itched the sides of the guy's throat, causing him to fumble and scream. "Akabira. They ordered us to get the delivery. They deal in trade." He fearfully eyed Inosuke's sawed blades. "Why?" Elizabeta slapped his face, forcing the guy to look her in the eye. "I don't know, man!" Blood spilt from his lips. Inosuke jabbed an elbow at the bandit's nape. "What the fuck, I said I don't know!" He sucked his breath sharply between his teeth. "Seriously missy," He turned to Elizabeta.

"You hit that? Your girlfriend's rough.""Okay, I think we are done." Elizabeta dropped his head and rose to her feet. "Who the hell is he calling a girl?" Inosuke struggled against her grip. "I told you, we're done. Now let's find Akabira." She dropped his wrists. "Oi, wait up!" He gathered his swords and rushed to her, closing the gap she had left between them.Side note – Vance is a surname. It's twilight.