Rtihrein had not been clueless about going to other villages. She knew the risk that came with it. She had her dagger at her side, under her cloak. Her sword on the other. She placed her hand on her dagger. Seeing the man was a solider. She gulped, hoping that she wouldn't have to do anything. She sat at the bar waiting for her drink to be made. Knowing that she didn't have to tell the man why she was traveling. She sat calmly keeping her eyes adverted. But it came as a surprise to her, when she heard a female voice behind her. Seeing the Royal emblem on the shield she was grateful for the lady stepping in. Watching as the man, getting put in his place. Rithrein had jumped as the woman turned at the mannequin. She shifted to the furthest part of her stool away from the mannequin.<br/><br/>She looked around when she heard "Your welcome..." She was looking around trying to find who said that. Find it was no one, but the bar tender giving her, her drink." Rithrein was startled at what happened. She drank down a good portion of her beer. After gulping down some beer. She let out a satisfying breath. "Should have had one of these before all that happened." Shrugging, she then turned her head to the woman. "How do you assume it was me? If I could do Black magic. Why would I want to do that?" Rithrein turned her head as she saw the bar tender pick up the mannequin. She was contemplating if she would have to make her way to the next village. Let alone who know what the guy had told his men. Making the decision she would have to up leave town. Grab her meals and supplies.<br/><br/>Rithrein didn't let the woman say anything else to her. As she had gotten up leaving the inn. She gave her key to a man who was looking for a room. But didn't have enough coin for the room. The man looked at her in wonder. Rithrein gotten her supplies then saddled the horse. "Once out of the town, we will get some rest." Rithrein talked to her horse. Her horse was tired out from just had arrived. But listened to the one human she trusted. Mysty was Rithrein's Pinto horse's name.<br/><br/>Patting her horses neck. Then brushing it straight. "Come on girl, the night isn't over yet." She said then she clicked once an she was trotting out of the barn an out onto the street.