“From hostility to friendly, huh...?” said Marco. “Who knows it might be a miraculous change of heart, don’t you think?”
“I’ll bet a good zenny if that’s the case. But that scenario barely fits the situation we’re facing. Judging by how their actual behavior is, I’d say they’re ‘fight to the death’ kind of people,” Fowler explained.
“Yikes. You make it sound like they’re fanatics.”
“Haha. Perhaps they are fanatics. Who knows?
Alright, then. It’s about time we scout around. You and Miss Aily will search these areas. I’ll handle the opposite side of the town.”
“Whoa, hold your horses, man. You sure you’re okay by your own?”
“Thanks for the concern, Marco. But I know this village a bit more than you. This sector is the area that villagers would come rarely. It should be the safest place for you two.”
“...Haah... understood. You’d better watch yourself out there, Fowler.”