Graham furrowed his brows under his hood as they were approaching the settlement. Two adventurers were standing by with a lofty look and swords over their shoulders. They were chatting with each other and were laughing heartily after a few sentences, however, he caught them leering over to the caravan from time to time.
The old farmer straightened his back and made a fake cough before he said to the two adventurers, "Greetings, sirs!"
The two adventurers stopped their laughter almost immediately. They leered toward the caravan with a frown before a smirk.
One of them stepped forward. He had a bulky figure and the short sleeves that he wore revealed his thick biceps. He crossed his arms in an exaggerating way with a hint of grunt before he tightened it up. He kept his smirk and raised a bit of his chin before calling the old farmer, "Oi, where are you going?"