Night set in after making quite a bit of ground. The bandits were currently nice and warm in their holes with their heads sticking out. Since it looked like it was going to rain, I even put some big leaves over their heads. Whether it would protect them or not is another story.
"Umm…. Miss. Can we talk about this?" The bald headed bandit seemed to not like my little setup.
"Huh!?" I turned, and with a furrowed brow, I unsheathed my sword and began walking over to him. For some reason, his face paled, and he began sweating. "Wait. Never mind. Haha! The temperature is just right. I think I can sleep wonderfully tonight."
"Oh? Then I am glad all my hard work was not in vain. I could have sworn you were about to complain." I gave him a blossoming smile that would warm anyone's heart. But I am sure to him, it was as if he was looking at a devil. I mean, I had the horns for it!
