Akasan made his way into a town just before sunset. It was a modest town, with small cottages and houses, and small markets.
He looked around the town from under his black hood. "There's no people around..."
As he continued walking, he came up on a crowd of people. They were all crowded around a tall wooden scaffold with four people in wooden restraints around their necks and wrists, three men and one girl.
A pale man with black eyeshadow and slicked-back black hair in a red suit. He was speaking to the crowd.
"A execution..." Akasan thought. "Better not get involved with criminals." He continued walking.
The man on the top of the scaffold spoke. "These four are the opposition of the Republic! Resistance scum! They were found hiding in one of your houses here! One of our own heroes of this country, Klein, took them and their fifty subordinates out all on his own! As a result, they have been sentenced... to death!"
