The Trade Team Leader sighed, about to speak, when someone outside rushed in, flustered.
"Something terrible has happened, we're surrounded by monsters!"
The two inside the tent were all startled at the news.
The head of the guards leaped out with a single bound, then looked into the distance.
Indeed.
He saw figures wavering faintly beyond the camp, numerous blurred shadows moving.
"How can this be, what on earth are these things?"
The Trade Team Leader also came outside at this moment, and even with his vast experience, he was thrown into a panic at the sight of these snowman-like monsters.
"Shopkeeper, you retreat quickly!" The guard leader shouted in a deep voice, then charged towards the front with his sword drawn.
The shopkeeper hurried to the center of the camp, where a large group of people had already gathered.
Everyone held weapons in their hands, but their frightened faces and slightly trembling bodies betrayed them.
