Their equipment became mine, and now my Inventory was full of equipment that was enough to arm thousand players without trouble.
As I neared that lake, more players pumped in my way. New players began to appear coming from the lake direction, and their numbers were big enough to make me suspect things here.
At least thousands were centered at this lake in my estimate, which was unbelievable. How come the number of the players here reached this figure? Wasn't the main bulk of players wiped out or trapped now inside that valley?
A flash of thought appeared in my mind, which made me feel more anger. It seemed that Rick didn't wait for the orders from the elders and moved a big part of his army and the adventure group towards here.
That was dangerous.
I opened the forums trying to get any info, and just when I saw the forums, I felt a cold hand grip around my heart.
