The next day, they continued with the cart towards Prince's Hamlet. A few hours into the journey, Erica noticed the glint reflecting off something in the bushes to the edge of the road.
"I think someone is hiding in the bushes up ahead," Erica said "Maybe bandits?"
Mika's face hardened. "We must defeat them."
"Wow there, we don't even know how many there are, and you admitted last night that you're not much of a fighter," Erica said
"What would you suggest?" Mika asked "They will attack us when we pass them with the wagon. The forest is too thick to go around, and if we stop here and make camp, they will more than likely set up archers on that hill, and shoot us down from range."
Erica thought for a moment before answering.