And she was right. Bandits. A bit too close to the town, weren't they?
Lumi had heard the people talk about bandit attacks being common further north, especially in the forest. They had barely even entered the forest yet. They sure had some balls to be so close.
"Come out one by one, and don't even think about becoming a hero. We have already buried enough people today. Just do as we say, and we will spare your pitiful lives."
A middle-aged, bearded grunt said from the end of the wagon, while trying to scare everyone with his big eyes. Daisy buried herself in her mother's arms. The men present in the wagon eyed each other, only four of them against the dozen armed horse riders. It was no contest at all.
