There were four of them. One was big- probably the leader and the rest seemed kind of generic. Never thought I'd meet generic-looking people. No distinct features and they looked quite alike. Maybe they were triplets or something. The big one among them approached us. He looked like a giant, probably a dwarf.
"Really? That would be so wonderful!" Brenda said.
I could guess what she was thinking but this was not an ideal situation. I wasn't fully armed and the thugs in front of us didn't really look all that easy. They doubled us in terms of numbers and their equipment wasn't something to laugh at either.
And did Brenda forget that I was still recovering? Surely she hadn't… right? Right!?
"Looks like, the missy understands the situation. Come quietly and no one will be hurt. Ha ha ha." Before the big guy could stop laughing Brenda made a grin and approached them. She nonchalantly went towards the men. As if nothing had happened and she was just taking a walk.
