The fleeing man ran up to the caravan shouting, "Bandits! They attacked my family! I barely made it out but everyone else is dead!" He looked at James, "No don't go over there! You guys need to get out of here. I think they saw me run aw-" In the middle of his sentence you heard a bang and saw his bits of his head fly everywhere. Back by the explosion you see a sharpshooter with his rifle pointed at you. Three other men step out from behind him and draw their weapons. 
"It's our lucky day boys!" The sharpshooter says. One of the men pulls out a hand grenade from his pouch and waves it menacingly.