Nova is riding along the path in her horse pulled wagon when suddenly Three men clad in black cloth stepped out of the forest. One wielded twin daggers in his hands the second held a crossbow and the third one was tall and burly. "Hand over your valuables if you wish to live" Called the man with the crossbow. "I don't have anything except maybe this wheat." replied Nova. "How about the necklace that's hanging from your neck?" Said the crossbow guy. "Oh please don't take it, it's the only thing left from my mother." "Too bad so sad, now throw it over before I shoot that pretty little face of yours" Nova was stunned how could these men be so heartless? Luckily she had a plan in mind and hopefully it would work. Now to...