"Cursed".
Yuit said with a wide open mouth as the band of ten riders wreck havoc through the street.
They grab merchandise and trample on whoever is in front of them.
"It's a good plan".
"They set off right before sunset making following after them difficult or impossible once it gets dark".
"They can't get past the gate" Yuit said shaking himself out of his shock and backing away from the running mob splitting in all directions.
"Not all of them but a few will if they rush it".
"It would be even better if they had a separate attack at the gates as well".
Yuit thought about my words as I run towards the fleeing citizens.
"Where are you going"? he asked while looking at my back.
'Stones Yuit.. stones' I think to myself.
As people are running away from the large skiles and their riders, I run towards them.
I skirt around the screaming crowd of merchants and find a man with a clean shave and bald head on the floor.
His clothes are crisp with a red tunic and brown pants.
