Utterly Mad

Greer, despite showing little outward emotion as usual, feels pretty good about how he's doing so far. Ripping his sword from the gut of the silent one, along with sweeping his legs to cast him down, he turns to the 'leader' of this little band of thieves. "Can't say this is going well for you now, is it?" He taunts, lashing out in an attempt to kick him to the floor.