Nights in the Blackstone Mountains were unbearably cold, and after a tiring day, the adventurers returned to their tents and enjoyed a good night's sleep, cocooned in their sheepskin sleeping bags.
"Damn it, that bastard Granger is a nothing but a jinx, nothing good happens whenever we see him…" A young Adventurer dressed in black armor was rubbing his hands for warmth as he stood near a mountain behind the campsite, complaining furiously as he did so. "And that Mr Hahn, why did he make us come here in such a cold weather…"
"Alright, Marko, enough said. This is an order from Mr Hahn himself. If we don't do it well or offend Mr Hahn, we're done for."
"Got it, Brother Reggie…"
The two of them were young. If Lin Li was here, he would be able to recognize them as the Bandits Emendas had sent to survey the forest in the morning.
"Oh, right. Brother Reggie, did Mr Hahn say anything about this fellow?"
