"Do you want to take it? Then you have to come here and take it with your own hands." Carl smirked and shrugged.
Some robbers started to emerge from the darkness and behind the rocks. One of them spoke up in a vile voice.
"Well, a rich boy from a rich family. Guess you came here to prove your strength or honor to your parents? You're going the wrong way, boy. I'll take all your jewelry and then tear you apart."
"I assure you, the most horrific things you've not ever experienced in your whole life."
Carl raised an eyebrow in amusement and drew his sword from his belt, smiling.
"I'm looking forward to it."
All the robbers surrounded him from every direction, leaving Carl no way to flee. They all fell into stance, ready to strike the moment Carl made his move—or at the signal from one of themselves.
"All foolish." Carl chuckled and pulled his invisibility cloak over his body. In the blink of an eye, he vanished as if he had literally ceased to exist.
