A cold wind blew across the forest producing a whistling noise along with the rustling of the leaves of the trees. The noise was breaking the odd silence which lingered in the surroundings.
Blinken and the Chief stood on one side staring at the two men who had arrived with some ill motives, most probably.
"What are you doing? Don't you recognize me?" The Village Chief asked with a frown. The two people had called him out earlier. There was no way they hadn't recognized him. So, it didn't make sense at all, there was no reason for them to attack him.
"Well, the acting gets better and better every time." One of the men on the opposite side spoke with a smile.
"Can't deny that, not to mention he looks really good for the brat's mature self." The other nodded, a little impressed. "I wonder how everyone is doing.."
"I don't understand anything you are saying. Can you be more clear on what's going on?" The Village Chief asked with a frown.