KENSHIN wakes up, startled by the sound of heavy footsteps heading towards the village. Because of his heightened hearing, he can sense that about twenty to thirty intruders are walking swiftly amidst the freezing weather in the middle of the night. And there is no way that they are just passing travelers. Kenshin threw away his blanket, jumps out of his bed, and went into Khalil's bedroom to wake him up. However, his grandson is already wide awake as he stares outside of his bedroom window. He looks at him with a frightened expression on his face. He might be a half-breed, but he is already manifesting the necessary abilities like him.
"Who are they?" Khalil asks breathlessly, his hands shake as he tries to cover his body with his blanket.