Everyone dropped what they were doing and watched as the mercenaries helped Rowena dismount from the horse, and approached the inn. (Patreon)

Her pride hurt, Rowena snarled, “Hands off, you mercenary bitch. I could kill you without another thought.” The mercenary, looking down at Rowena’s tied hands, called her bluff. “Do you think the sisters wouldn’t find you?” Rowena bowed her head, resigned. She already knew she had to go through with this, as the mercenary knocked on the inn door. Rowena took a deep breath as she waited for the response.