"Did you hear?"
"Hear what?"
In a shadowy alley of Alfalfa City, several young men in worn shirts huddled together, eagerly sharing the latest news from the city.
"The caravan that arrived in the city last night, hehe, indeed was robbed!"
"Do we even need to state the obvious! I just can't fathom how some caravans dare to come to Alfalfa City? Do they underestimate this city of chaos?"
"Do you know who pulled the job?"
"It must be Orlando's men, aren't most of the thieves in this city working for him?"
"What did they steal?"
"No clue, but, they're only petty thieves, how much could they possibly take. If you ask me, we should go for a big score, and rob the whole caravan together!"
"Agreed!"
"Agreed!"
"I agree too!"
"Your agreement is bloody useless unless boss Capen agrees." A short, chubby young man with impeccably combed hair retorted disdainfully.
At this, the crowd fell into a somber silence.
