"Did you guys hear it!? The Nyikadzino's manor had been burnt!"
"I heard it as well. I wonder which deity they have provoked!"
"Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. Such a great loss. I wonder where they would be living now!"
"What do the affairs of immortals have to deal with us mortals?"
"Haha, indeed. It's not our problem!"
The group of women gossiped cheerfully as they carried baskets of goods while walking towards the town.
It was still early in the morning; the sun hadn't fully yet risen and yet people were already busy.
This group of women continued to animatedly gossip and chat, but then suddenly were at a loss for words when they saw that place suddenly empty.
"Why aren't they here?"
"I wanted to ask the same thing as well. I thought that they would be here!"
"Could it be that they left?"
"It seems like it."