Samuel starts laughing like crazy before suddenly stopping. I am sure anyone else in my place will be dead scared, but not me. I am not afraid of him or anyone else.
"We will see about that, Freya! Because it seems that our plans do not correspond."
He said and whistled.
About fifteen rogues come out of the forest, all smirking like they won the biggest prizes ever.
Cries made me turn around to see the girl I was trying to help, bruised and with hands tied behind her back. She seemed to be around my age but weaker.
"Oh, I need to thank you for this, dear!"
Samuel said, looking at the girl.
She didn't take her eyes off the ground, not even when he started walking towards her.
"You brought us to the most significant thing I wanted!" He added, referring to me as a thing. After all,
