What was that.....

Edwin groaned, having crashed against a tree that stood in his path.

But as he didn't have the leisure to care about it, he jumped back onto his feet and turned to analyse the scene. He seemed to be in the outskirts of a forest, the coachman was seen dead, with his throat stabbed twice, and the knight stood with his sword unsheathed as he gazed at Edwin, dumbfounded.

Though their seemed to be no one else, except for the knight, around him, he had a inkling that he couldn't be any more wrong about that thought of his.

"You guys can come out, you are fooling no one" Bluffed Edwin.

After a few seconds of stifling silence, more than ten figures clad in black jumped out of the trees and bushes around him.

"Pretty smart, are we?" Said a man whose face couldn't be seen.