Ambush
"How did that bastard survive that damn poison?" One of the three individuals asked this of his cronies while looking toward the young man harvesting medicine.
Upon hearing that, the person who had been responsible for the 'accident' days ago that was supposed to kill Lothur looked at that individual and said. "I'd like to know about that too."
"I poisoned him with what our superiors gave us, and I saw the wretch falling in the street because of the effect of the poison and then being hit by a carriage."
"How can that be? Are you sure you didn't use that poison in the wrong way?" The same person from before said this while looking at the individual, shocked.
"I did as I was taught!"
"What's more, the effects of that poison were as they should have been. He really looked ready to die at any moment at that time."
"There is no mistake about that!"
"Tsk!"
"I'm not so sure..."