The area around the lake was sparsely populated with a few people entering and exiting its premises once in a while to sail their lotus lantern and pray to the deity of river.
A bunch of drunk thugs happened to stumble upon this place as they were passing by.
"Oh yah oh yah, look what we have here," one of the drunk man in a tattered and battered clothes wiped his lips and looked at Nagina who was sitting by herself on the edge of a lake looking at the lotus lantern floating in the water.
Nagina had already sensed their presence but to her, they were just a bunch of mortals that were now equivalent to brainless pigs and dogs in heat.
These kinds of creatures were…
[Best being ignored!]
"Oho, are we being ignored?" the same man yelled as he stumbled upon the words he was speaking. The wine seemed to have gotten in to his system. He placed his arm around the shoulder of his seemingly good brother and hiccupped.
