Aric, Ariel, Elisa and Pentharis took a walk through the streets of the town, the town was pretty neat and calm. Besides the fact that they now knew that the Baron was a shithead that extorted from the people, they didn't see anything majorly wrong with the town.
They walked aimlessly for a few hours, not speaking to anyone, or doing anything, just looking at the sights until the sun began to say goodbye to the town, darkness soon started encroaching.
"We should head back now," Ariel said. They all agreed and decided to head back to the inn, but they were interrupted as a group of five men came out of the alleys and stood in front of them.
Each of the men was well-built, tall with broad shoulders that pressed against the fabric of their clothes. Their eyes shined with a sinister light, their grins all the way to their ears.
Swords rested at their waists, dangling side to side as they moved. Aric and the group were forced to stop seeing these people.
