The man looked guilty and muttered something under his breath.
"Taxes, it's some of the city taxes we stole"
He admits in a low voice so his family wouldn't hear.
Armstrong was pleased with his newfound, he ended up with six chests of gold and gems in his item box.
He smiled as he store them in his item box and continued his journey.
As the stars were shining in the night sky, he felt weakness and knew he needed to sleep.
He spotted a massive tree in the distance, he walked towards it and climbed it carefully before arriving at one of the branches.
The three was a marvel to behold, with a truck so wide it would take several people holding hands to encircle it.
The branches were thick and sturdy, providing ample space for Armstrong to rest comfortably.
As he settled in for the night, he gazed up at the stars twinkling in the sky above and felt a sense of peace wash over him.
