"Hey! What is happening?!" As I asked the man in front of me, I screamed out loud. My one hand was grasping the window frame with the other hand reclining on the edge of this seat. My eyes were glaring towards him, frantically hoping for a damned reaction from the man in question.

As the cart began to become imbalanced, the person who was assisting the horse to move fell from the front seat onto the ground and was killed, a sharp long spear struck the middle of his chest from his back. I believe that the ones who attacked us were coming from behind us based on the current...