I hardly had any concious thoughts of what I was doing, and since all I could really tell was that things were a bit hectic and bloody, I was sure I was doing fine. It was strangely fun, strangely nice, dancing around the bandits, all trying to stab me... I couldn't explain it. Eventually, I started feeling blood on my paws, and when I glanced down for a minute, the bandits that were around me were collapsed on the ground in mangled heaps. (11)