Zandra was coming up to the tavern when the town became silent. Her spine tingled as she felt like something was wrong. Slowly she peeked around the corner to see the merchant wagon being robbed by what she guessed to bandits. She sighed, why people did the things they did she would never know. Looking down she grabbed a rock. Peeking back around she pulled her arm back and then send the rock flying at one of their heads. Then stepping out from behind the building she pulled her sword out, the sharp blade scraped against its holster "Put the merchants stuff back boys." She didn't call them men, she called them boys for an insult, since they were robbing the wagon.