Nicholas
Mozi'ach Blutgerinnsel
Ye Olde Green Eye Azariya-Amaranth

"Thank you. Best if we head into our rooms for the night, the journey will be long and tedious." A guard came walking in, talking with Mozi'ach for a few moments. "Yes, yes, you can rest on the carriage tomorrow, you've done your job well." He drops a few gold coins into the man's hands and nodded. He gave one final greeting to Ludmilla, then retired himself to bed.

The guard was stationed in front of his door, keeping out a weary eye. It was common for relatives of the dead prisoners to try and take revenge, so it was best to be safe rather than sorry.
Wendie
Ludmilla Monette
Ye Olde Green Eye - Azariya-Amaranth

Ludmilla nodded at his suggestion, then went past the guard at the front of the tavern to collect her horse. He gave her a bit of a strange look when she explained herself leaving, but she brushed it off. He must recognize her, having been with the executioner all evening. 

The woman walked through the dark town, most of the people already gone home, and finally came upon the post where she had tied up her horse. She untied him skillfully, she had done it a million times before. "Gonna be staying here tonight, buddy," She spoke to him as she worked, then took the lead and walked him back slowly through town to the tavern. There, she tied him up outside in front of the water trough. He would be hungry, so she would feed him when they got back home tomorrow. Or, she though she might ask that woman who had walked in earlier. She had a horse. 

So, when Ludmilla nodded to the guard once again, she was let in the tavern. Ludmilla looked around and saw the woman was, in fact, still there. She went to stand in front of her table, quite like she had for the executioner. "Excuse me, miss, but do you happen to have any spare horse feed?" She asked, simply.
Ruby
Eramis would be muttering something to herself when Ludmilla approached her, the relatively soft voice of the girl having caught her attention fairly quickly. "There's some outside by my horse, take what only what you need." Eramis' voice could be described as eerie, there was a strange calmness to it with very little change in it's tone.

"Would you like me to accompany you miss? Beasts do lurk in the darkness of cities." She said softly, taking another sip of her drink before moving her hand to brush back some of her long silvery grey hair. As Ludmilla stood beside Eramis the two women would get some strange glances from some of the other tavern goers.
Wendie
Ludmilla Monette
Ye Olde Green Eye - Azariya-Amaranth

Ludmilla nodded when the knight offered the grain. "I thank you kindly, she said, with a kind smile. At the suggestion, Ludmilla shook her head firmly. She disliked when anyone underestimated her ability to defend herself. Especially strangers. With a scowl, she commented, "Respectfully, if there are any beasts, I can handle them." 

Ludmilla turned away and walked out the tavern door to where her horse was tied up, and noticed the feed bag next to the knight's large, beautiful steed. She took some and placed it in a pile on the ground in the front of her own, then nodded to the guard as she went back inside to head to her room for the knight. She was glad to have gotten food for her horse, but a little annoyed, now, because of the conversation.