"You..." The satyr isn't used to this blunt style of combat, as he recoils with every swing. One last strike of the blade causes his sword to fly out of his hand, and the satyr stumbles backwards into the stairs. He still has no idea that Caspar isn't a human.

"We've underestimated your people." The sword is well out of the satyr's reach, and he isn't about to risk his life for it. Nothing else seems to be in Caspar's way now...