Four people were walking cautiously somewhere at the Edge Of The Forest. It was as if someone was after them. Their gazes were sweeping at their surroundings all the time as if someone would suddenly sneak attack at them the moment they didn't pay any attention.
"Damn those robbers, if I become stronger, I will kill them all," Han, one of the four, broke the silence with his complaints. He was in his late teens and it seemed like he was the youngest among them.
"It can't be helped, they saw that precious herb on us, so it would be strange if they didn't do anything to steal it." Lyn sighed deeply. She was just thankful that they managed to escape from the chase of those robbers.
The four of them then talked to each other about what they had just experienced as they walked into the woods. Until finally, the Wide Plains was on sight.
A thief hates his own kind. And the same goes for the greedy.