"So are we all ready to go then?" Jack asked. He was double-checking his equipment. He was missing a bolt. He looked around for it and saw a thief with it, running off with it. He grabbed his crossbow, aimed at the thief, and fired. It hit the thief in the leg, and he fell. He walked up and grabbed his bolts back. He walked back, and put them into the bag. He looked at the four others with him. Nothing would be able to stop them. Hopefully.