While his subordinates were dying helplessly, their leader, Caledon, was completely unconscious.
He was in a deep sleep when he heard a whistle and, at the same time, shouts about an intruder. He quickly put on his clothes and grabbed an axe, his rugged, muscular body clearly revealed.
When he came out, he saw his men scouring the forest with torches, but there was no sign of any intruder.
'Something is strange,' he thought.
There was clearly an intruder. His shadow was clearly reflected in the torchlight, and Caledon heard footsteps and saw the bushes shaking.
However, the intruder was not visible. It was not a Kruger that lives in the forest. If it had been a Kruger, it would have already appeared in droves.
"No way," he suddenly realized and quickly returned to his tent.
It was about twice the size of the tents around it and full of valuable treasures.
Flap!
"Hmm?"