Nobody could understand what that man was saying at all. The more he talked, the crazier he seemed to be. People were just exasperated before due to his nonsensical words and actions, but now they were getting frightened.
The truth was that nobody on that folk was a fighter. They didn't have such abilities, they didn't need it. The crime rate in small refuges was very low, nearly nonexistent, and violence wasn't something usual. Also, it was pointless to learn sword or archery skills to fight against Dreads, since normal humans wouldn't be able to do anything against them with those skills.
'These guys can be crazy and all, but they aren't lying when they say that they will kill us if we try to do something. I can sense that this intimidation isn't just for show. After all, that archer woman already killed someone, and it wasn't an amateur shot at all. She didn't even flinch when doing so, which makes me believe that she killed people before,' Rick thought.
