Day 821: killed the murderers

Day 821:

I had to go up to the northern end of the area I’m in to get some gravel that I’d stored up that way.

The murderers wouldn’t leave me alone.

They aren’t bothering anyone anymore, just like the last set, but this is definitely getting old.

The view down a hill to a tree line. Murderers armed with loaded crossbows approach from halfway up the hill, bows drawn and aimed at the viewer. A chicken lingers in the left of the scene.