T25.86 The Sellsword, Part 7.3

They stood still as moments passed.

Then a rustle of grass.

Gazing at it's source, Hajer saw Scarf -  the woman who wore a partly ripped checked manteau step to one side.

The attention of the others also turned to her.

Scarf looked back with a surprised expression as well, raising her brow as though asking why they were looking at her.

But then she took another step.

The moustached man carrying a stick who called himself Staff flinched in slience as she did so.

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