They knew danger had passed, and their other thoughts began to stir. Having entered this secret realm five days ago, they had to hunt for treasure, fight monsters, and guard against stealth attacks from the others. Everyone's nerves had been stretched to the limit; now, as they relaxed, they instantly wanted to vent their pent-up feelings.
The two soft targets in front of them seemed all too easy to squeeze.
A few people exchanged glances, and one bald man approached with a chuckle: "You two are quite smart, choosing such a great spot early on to watch the fire from the other shore."
He had his hands behind his back. Only those behind him could see, clenched in the bald man's hand was a Short Sword.
The woman in front of them suddenly sighed: "If I were you, I'd turn around and descend the mountain. Hmm, it's not too late to run away right now."
