"Thieves, huh?" Lifa had a menacing aura as she stood over the men, who were both definitely fearing for their lives, not being from Morhaven they had nonidea who this caravan was transporting, and had decided on a whim to steal from them because of the opening they had discovered in the protection of food supplies, they only knew that they were coming from the direction of Morhaven, not who they were or what else they were carrying, so both men were sweating buckets, especially as the sun was going down and this being of light appeared before them like a benevolent goddess, though for once Cecelia's eyes held no peace and instead contempt.
"Mere humans dare steal from her excellency," Leyah spoke up when Cecelia spent several silent seconds staring at them. "Unruly pissons!" She drew her
