Amber furrowed her brow as she stared at the odd scene playing out before her. The accusations, weapon pointing, arguing, and insulting actually made her feel awkward. This was one of those situations that she didn’t enjoy, and was hoping she wouldn’t come across. She had expected a fight, considered having to flee for her life, and even wondered about sudden death. Never did she expect to come across a group of people bickering.

With a sigh she looked up to the sky to check the time of day and then looked back at the people that were once bickering. The man with the axe was leaving, the other boy was long gone, and the girl stood there now. Amber cleared her throat awkwardly and turned to walk away, “Well… Everything seems to be in order here. If you uh… Need anything just shout or uh… something.”

However before she could turn completely the bickering had ceased. The girl ran after the man, and after all that had happened she now appeared to be making friends with him. Again Amber stared off into the distance confused and finally just fastened her spear to her back and turned away. No matter what was occurring Amber decided she wanted little to do with it. The girl killed a man that did wrong, she understood that, but this whole situation just sat wrong with her in the sense that a man just threatened her life and now the girl sought his friendship.

It wasn’t her place to judge, and Amber simply started to walk away. She turned her head once more towards them, “Again if you’re around the area and need help, just call out. I’ll head over if I hear you, I’ll be around for a while still.”