The identities of these people were not difficult to guess.
Their armor and attire matched those of the people who ambushed them just moments ago.
Them gathering here now was an obvious sign of their intentions.
They wanted to stop them from crossing the stone bridge.
"Ask about the situation!" Hoyle signaled to a soldier at his side.
Understanding, the soldier stepped forward and shouted, "We are a merchant caravan on the way to Nesborg, please let us pass."
A man came out from the back of the group and shouted back, "Stop playing dumb, you're not crossing this bridge."
Hoyle stopped the soldier from continuing the conversation.
He came to Mullen and said, "Young Master Mullen, it seems the nobles of Nesborg are not very welcoming towards us. There will be a battle on the bridge. Be careful".
Mullen's gaze held more resolve than before.
"Commander Hoyle, I'll be careful," he replied.
Just like Fang Hao said, they had already come this far.
