Summer weather, the sky clear.
The weather today was very good.
The sky was cloudless, azure, allowing the hanging sun to cast its golden rays down below, illuminating the land.
In such clear weather, a carriage was speeding along an obviously well-maintained main road, at an abnormally fast pace.
There was no helping it.
For behind the carriage, a large group of rough, weapon-wielding men on horseback were in hot pursuit.
"Don't run!"
"Run for what?"
"Stay and have some fun with us!"
"Hahaha!"
The rough men chased while emitting vile laughter and shouts, their demeanor making it clear to anyone but a fool what ill intentions they harbored toward the carriage ahead.
Upon closer inspection, it was apparent that the equipment worn by the rough men was irregular.
