The road was extremely wide, in order to allow 50 players to compete together. With the batting rain obscuring vision, Paquerette could only choose to gallop on one side of the road, hoping Gribouille would spot a chest.
Sandrine kept her eye on the other contestants, but right now they were arguing and complaining, nothing interesting. As expected, they all were scrambling for chests and fighting each other. When dozens of aggressive people have to compete, it wasn't surprising that the outcome was a blood bath. Whether Sandrine got caught or not, their instincts were the same : Plunder and enrich yourself.
While Sandrine read the chat, Gribouille scrutinized the surroundings. At the edge of his sight, just before the curtain of rain obscured it, he could discern the Oblivion mist. This left a hundred meters of offroad terrain for potential chests.
