It was late in the afternoon when the west-bound group arrived in the vicinity of Vismont Village.
The familiar wall was there, and it was as ugly as ever.
Among the group of nearly a hundred or so people, a certain trio couldn't help but huddle together for a discussion.
"Afraid?" Crow uttered, dark eyes staring at the level 2 fence in front of him. They knew very well what they were set here to do would rouse ire from the higher-ups of this territory.
It was difficult to believe that a few days ago, they were being bullied so harshly simply for speaking out.
But now? They came back to bully it in turn.
This was the power of having a backer.
Dog pompously scoffed at his question, but his shaking knees gave him away. "We have Rowan here."
Sunny looked a little worried. "What if that guy hires NPCs too?"
