"Bandits, Your Grace." One of the guards muttered. "All sorts of rabble make their way here from Restov — we d
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- [Close] We agreed to let the guards escort us safely to Varnhold.
- [Close] We turned back and returned to the baroness's lands.
- "Bandits, Your Grace." One of the guards muttered. "All sorts of rabble make their way here from Restov — we d
- The baroness took the opportunity to learn the reason for such caution.