The sound of footsteps grew clearer. Soon, three figures appeared at the mouth of the cave.
Illuminated by some unknown light source, three long shadows stretched out from the cave.
Ridder cautiously peeked out from behind the massive boulder. As the shadows flickered, the three individuals came into view.
They were all burly and of similar height, each standing around 1.8 meters tall.
Dressed in clothes made of animal hides, they looked like Wildmen.
Ridder muttered to himself, 'Could they be from the Wilderness Tribe?'
Among the four Wilderness Tribes, the strongest, Joffrey, leader of the Black-collar Tribe, was only an Advanced Level Knight.
If these cave-dwellers were part of the same group of fugitives as Joffrey, their strength couldn't be that impressive.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
The three of them walked out of the cave, stretched lazily, and took deep breaths of the fresh air.
They had been chatting and laughing, but they suddenly froze and fell silent.
