I said that out in the open from my mouth, no response from any of these sluts, being all too drunk to be awake. Wish someone from this damn group could hold their liquor would be a bit nice to talk to instead of being the only one up.
Well, look at me, Vera, a low-life bandit with a bunch of useless ones now in the town of Merton, taken over by an army of Uvuton soldiers. I may be not treated as those who lived in this town put into that prison for whatever these people fate to be by their hands.
All to care about is to keep myself alive and out of this damn town when the opening is right and less risky. Afterward, I don't know how to keep up the same method of robbing poor villages until the next time our group is caught again. The outcome will not be the same result, being whoever crosses our path will just kill us with no care.
