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Scene 7: Pigman concluded that this place was more dangerous than even the king had realised. Then
again, the king had not seen what Pigman had just witnessed. Three of the men he had known for most of
his time as an exterminator, gone within seconds. The Archer’s burnt corpse lay at his feet. He would get
this witch, no matter what it cost him. The two men from the boat joined them, and together, they set out
to regroup. Walking through the town, Pigman realised something. There were no bodies. Not a single one,
save for the poor Archer. The king had said that a whole town had fallen. Hundreds had died, but who had
cleaned up afterwards? Where were the villagers, and better more…where were the monsters that had
caused said destruction? The king had described it as an army, a horde, a swarm, but there was no army
apart from the measly zombies that they had disposed of so easily. There was something more to this, and
Pigman would find out what that something was. There was clearly battle damage: smashed windows,
swords and axes laying on the ground, there were even pieces of armour in some places! This was odd to
Pigman, as armour was scattered everywhere. How did it all come off? Were the villagers foolish enough to
take it off mid-battle? Surely not.