When the morning came, as was routine when in foreign territory, the warriors of Silver Moon waited patiently for one another, until all had awakened and were ready to move. The band of a dozen men led by Taiga and Bayar then sauntered into the bustling marketplace of New Moon with the intent to seek nourishment.
Though the sun had barely shown itself above the hills, the merchants and stalls were already out in full. A few stomachs rumbled from the aroma that wafted in the air, hinting of the delicious offerings that were ready to be sampled.
As their presence in the bazaar was increasingly noticed however, the loud chatters and daily greetings began to dwindle down. It was not long before the team of Silver Moon men felt the searing heat of fearful gazes from all around.
