[@Kimiyosis] "Well Cutie-Pie, if you must know. We are here because somebody slaughtered are patrol group. You wouldn't happen to know anything about that now, would you?" Daven moved to tie up her arms and wrists making it harder to keep them up. "If you have any information, I may be willing to let you go."

[@gammaflux][@Voltus_Ventus] The raider with the face, Aran, was walking towards the direction of the voice when something clicked, "Wait a damn minute, the tavern was destroyed. We've been played." He gathered the rest of the men and started heading towards the destroyed tavern to see if there were any excuses for this ignorance. 'And if not.' Aran laughed as he put his hand on the hilt of his blade.

@Everyone else, While arguments were going on about what to do next, a patrol group of ten men sneaked up on the group. With no Vis to hear them and the arguments blocking Alula's capabilities, there was no warning. The men struck out from all sides but the far side that led to the next town. (I'm sorry, I don't like Godmodding but I kind of have to) Carver looked to the men and back towards the group. Assessing the situation, he lifted his sword and shield and cursed himself for not attaching his armor earlier. "Run, I'll hold them. Just get out of here and don't even dare to look back or try to help me! No one else should fall because of my inability to protect them."