Max's jaw opened wide and his feelings hurt after being claimed as a bandit as soon as the other side saw him.
"We are not bandits nor do we do such kind of heinous deeds."
Hearing the rough heavy voice, the three screamed in terror.
Their sight reflected in their eyes was a bulky man whose body had been stained with blood.
The man's upper body armour of his was torn showcasing his muscular chest riddled with scars and burns. His body emanated an unfathomable aura which made their legs turn soft.
He smelt like putrid and rotten flesh as if this guy hadn't taken a breath for months.
His presence was enough to scare the shits out of them who weren't even awakened.
Crinkle...Rustle.....
More rustling sound was heard and soon many people appeared in their sight. All of them were armed with a weapon and each of them wore a broken vest and seemed to be prepared for today's hunt.