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Intro:
I live in a small village at the far frontier of the Kingdom, just a river away from the Dark Tribes' territory. There has been some frictions between the two civilizations since past decades, mainly due to the obstacles on cultural exchanges. The official messengers kept hitting rocks while almost no unofficial conversations happened between civilians. Even though we are this close, I seldom see any their people cross the Bridge. Well, we don't walk on the bridge neither. Some say the Dark Tribe surely is plotting something bad and that's why they kept avoiding us; some others say they are a mystical race trying to protect their traditions, and we didn't show the respect enough. Several months ago, the Capital decided to send a team of true warriors, or skilled diplomats(depends on what people say), to visit our neighbour nation. Probably respecting their trust worthy traits, merchants and travelers call them Heroes. Their names even hit our little place. Today, I heard the Hero's team is not far from our village.