Poe froze as the blade went to her neck, scared for her life. But instead of fighting, Johoel gave the thieves all his things. Maybe the best course of action in this situation when the only weapons that were available were branches. She watched as the two stepped away, pondering things in her mind. Thieves were notorious for not telling the truth, what if they were lying about having her coat. But even if they didn't have the coat, someone did and they might have to fight for it.<br/>"I wonder if they had my coat and lied about it. It seems clear that we are going to need weapons. But how are we going to get any since you gave your money to the thieves?"<br/>But maybe Johoel was smart and didn't give the thieves everything, but that she doubted everything moved too fast for him to think of doing that. It seemed now they were broke and alone in this place. Perhaps they could get a job in the next town or something. She then went over and patted him on the arm.<br/>"Don't feel too bad, you did the right thing at the moment."