"They squealed like pigs!" One man whispered aloud, following it up by making a pig noise. Two or three other men laughed in response. Jenso couldn't tell how many there were on sound alone, but he heard a few different voices. "Can't believe all they had 'was shiny silverware. It's gunna be months 'fore we can fence this shit."

	"They was headed to Arcadia though! They one-horse-town aint got no-one rich enough to afford silverware this fancy. D'ya think they were movin' in?" Another man with a lighter, more bulbous voice commented. Jenso could immediately remember the news that Gregory's cousin and his wife would be moving into town within the week. They were rich people, and were making multiple trips to transfer their belongings personally. Did these men..?

	"Shame we had to kill those horses. Tough and loyal, they wouldn't have been a use to us anyways," A third, stout man's voice said. He sounded like a killer with no emotion. Who the hell..