Several days later.
The sky was dark and the clouds were thick.
There were around ten plates made of bamboo lying on the grass beside the camp. There were black bamboo shoots, white caterpillars, animal fur, and other random items, all bathing in the sunlight.
A girl that was around 14 years old in short leather skirt and tight leather armor was picking the bamboo plates up carefully.
The chilling wind was blowing the girl's long blonde hair, revealing she had a clean and pretty face. There was a thin birthmark on her forehead but it was barely noticeable.
The wind was getting stronger and stronger. The leaves were almost flying on the branches.
"It's about to rain, hurry up, Fra!" A man's voice came from the tent behind the girl.
The man was by the entrance of the tent, watching Fra picking up all the plates.
"Another boring day…" the man said and yawned.