Don, Nat, Danny, and Triss were still traveling together. Even after two weeks had passed, they never split up. Although, a lot of trouble came their way, and one of those times, like many others throughout these two weeks, was upon them once again.
"Here we go again..." Danny sighed heavily as they approached a Faction Outpost with a flag that had crossbones on it and a sickle going down the middle.
"Can you not!? Like serious!? Nothing has happened yet!" Triss exclaimed in frustration while looking at Danny, who was traveling beside her.
"You two, calm down. Danny, Triss is right. Nothing has happened yet. Let's just explain to them what truly happened, and I am sure they will be alright with letting us through. Maybe even allow us to stay for the day." Nat said with optimism, but truly he was hoping nothing bad was going to happen.
