It was just as they thought. After killing the old man and the others, they had taken down most of the group.
The only ones left were two Bearers and eight normal people who dealt with nobles. Which took them less than half a minute to kill.
Finally, when they retrieved the nobles...
"We won't face another ambush now... will we?"
Matthew shrugged his shoulders in reply.
"I don't know, but if we do, we'll be in a tough spot... that's for sure."
Kael sighed slightly. Then he turned his eyes to the four nobles crouched on the ground behind Matthew.
So far... they hadn't spoken much. They had been communicating largely through body gestures, making no sound.
And that was still the case.
'Are they still too scared?'
This was the most logical explanation... but for some reason, it began to strike him as strange that all the nobles he had met were so 'weak'.