As the three forces converged on the horizon, uncertainty hung in the air. Lilith and I, still calmly sipping our tea under the shade, observed the unfolding scene, ready to intervene if necessary. The Lieutenant, accompanied by his men, and our other group, led by Astrid, Ailah and Nona, consisting of battle-hardened warriors, stood at a standoff while the drunk members, led by Li, Vega and Hassan, mistaking both groups for the enemy, halted their advance.
Tensions were palpable as the Lieutenant, trying to regain his composure, realized the misunderstanding. He raised his hand in a gesture of peace, signaling for his men to stand down. Our other group beyond the entrance mirrored the Lieutenant's action, recognizing the confusion that had led to this confrontation.
Although, Astrid and the others were angry at being shot at earlier, they still composed themselves as they knew recognized Vega and the others.