Rhianna doesn't even have the strength to move now as she finds herself next to the man who had used her the most. She might have flinched away otherwise from his grip as he wraps his arms around her, not seeming to mind the disgusting state she's in right about now. She desperately wishes for some water to clean herself off...that and a knife to slit his miserable throat with. Neither are forthcoming.<br/><br/>Much to her surprise she manages to actually doze off, or at least pass out for a little bit. It's hardly restful though, and soon interrupted by a startling new twist.<br/><br/>She blinks away the grogginess as there's suddenly a flurry of action; it would seem that the jig is up for these soldiers, as a Tythian has arrived to lay down the law...knowing how draconian they can be she has no doubt that the Eslundian leader no longer needs the helm that used to belong to him. She's surprised again as the soldier by her side keeps a grip on her, wondering why he'd risk the Tythian's wrath.<br/><br/>Not that it matters, as through some arcane means this last soldier is left frozen, unable to move. She almost jerks away from the man as she's pulled to her feet, but again she has no real fight left in her as she's pulled along. At least the Tythian won't rape her, although he might have her executed.