Brynhild interferes and takes my side

Brynhild dashes out of the coach to pick up the sword of one of my fallen soldiers. As the long tunic she wears hampers her moves, she tears it off, standing wholly naked beside me. The scene has hardly taken more than one second. At the sight of this tall, nordic beauty facing them in all her naked glory, the bandits look petrified... A break that Brynhild wisely uses. Two of them fall, their skull split.

"We can do it!" she shouts at me. I didn't wait for this encouragement to plunge my blade into the chest of a third bandit. I'm now facing their chieftain, who yells an order to his remaining men.