That group we like so much decided to make a social call, complete with rocks, bottles, arrows, and threats. I'm surprised we got out alive, though given the fact that they caught us asleep, I suppose they didn't want a massacre. In any case, we're seeing more of them here and there. Maybe it's just paranoia on my part, but I can't help but wonder how much further we can (or should) flee. This town might not be big enough for the both of us.