On the other side of the street, a group of players appeared out of nowhere and yelled loudly. Their eyes were looking at Isla with deep animosity.
"We finally found you!" One of the players yelled as they approached her. The rest of the players noticed that and quickly moved out of the way. They seemed to recognize this particular group for some reason.
"Now, what is happening here?" Arthur muttered as he crouched down again and watched carefully as the group surrounded Isla. "Did she get in trouble with some players?"
From what he can see, there was some kind of conflict going on. However, he didn't know what it was.
Although she was completely surrounded, Isla didn't seem that bothered as she stood there, humming quietly.
"Hey, I'm talking to you, bitch!" One of the players yelled with an angry tone. "We want our items back or you're going to regret it greatly!"