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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