Rose perked up at the robed woman's words, and couldn't help but smile gently. The Captain of the Guard sighed before nodding to the two men standing on either side of the chained young woman. Without delay, they unlocked her manacles and seemed to relax a bit, giving her quite a bit more breathing room.<br/><br/>Sighing in relief, Rose rubbed her sore wrists, wincing slightly as she did so. It was clear the manacles had been clamped too tightly, as her fingers were a fair bit paler than they should have been. Still, feeling the blood rush back into her hands was comforting, and her gaze turned back to Niomah. It seemed slightly inappropriate to thank her, considering there was still a death threat on the tail end of the kind gesture, so she settled for a nod and a grin. Maybe she'd get the opportunity to thank her once they were on the road.<br/><br/>Drumming her now free hands lightly on the table to keep the blood flowing, Rose really wished it wasn't so damn quiet. But even though they'd freed her hands, the guard captain was still shooting her dirty looks every time it even looked like she was going to open her mouth. Silence was nice, but only when she was working.