"Shut up, Niar! They're going to be fine!" Another tried to assure the young man named Niar.
"But, ehem, what if… What if that's the case? I mean, Kaya Bladeheart isn't some small fry. We're targeting the big deal."
"They aren't going to fight her face to face. All they need is one bullet and everything is going to be over."
The group kept arguing about whether that was a possibility or not. What differentiates the Black Cats from any other group of bandits is their family-like environment. Everyone cared for one another like a big family.
Ever since they ran away, they made sure to create an enclosed society for themselves. They would marry into each other to keep their lineage going. So, the death of ten people would be a devastating hit to their group, mentally and strategically.
*KNOCK*
Suddenly, a strong knock on the door disturbed them and made them all look back.
