"Let her cry. Venting would be good. Balistan and Reynard, you two rest here for a while. Dismas, come with me."
Lance gave the two a cautious look. While he told them to rest, it was actually so they would keep an eye on her.
Lance knew all too well what a brutal world this was. He couldn't possibly let a stranger out of his sight. Who knew if she was genuinely a person kidnapped by bandits? What if this whole thing was a monster's trick to play a dirty trick on him?
After all, there was Supernatural Power in this world, and one had to be cautious in all matters. He couldn't afford to lose.
Returning outside, he gestured towards the bandit with the broken leg, indicating to Dismas.
"Getting information from these bandits will be useful for you. Understand their relationships with other bandits in the vicinity, and what has happened during this time."
Without a word, Dismas dragged him to one side.
