~Talfen, the capital of Coldshore~
~Thieves' Road, the outskirts of Talfen~
The farmer took a couple steps back and glanced behind him in pure surprise, only to see two downed figures and the sinister man he picked up nowhere to be found. He looked back to the angered three robbers in front of him, caught a flash of black and in the next moment they were all down on the ground.
Andras calmly sheathed his sword again and walked leisurely to the back of the carriage so he could get on. "We have a long journey ahead of us, we shouldn't delay."
The farmer stood motionless with the three dead robbers at his feet, feeling like the world was going in circles around him. He somehow managed to move his feet, returning to his perch on his little cart, adrenaline pumping.