"Funny, I was going to ask you the same thing.  Turn around slowly, keep your hands where I can see them at all times."  Lara replied, her voice cold as the steel she had in her hand.  She wasn't going to fall for the act given what she knew of where they had came from and from how reckless this person had been in their search for whatever it was she apparently, had been after.  If they were connected then she was pretty sure this woman was not friendly in the least.  Something stank about her and it wasn't her sudden voice change, although that hadn't helped to form a positive opinion about the woman in question.  If she complied Lara would ask a few more questions of her new prisoner.  "What were you looking for and do you happen to know those now dead cultists myself and my two allies found in a church not far from here?  I'd really advise answering truthfully since I have a pound of pressure on this trigger, the slightest jolt on your part will see a bullet enter your brain, ending your existence in the process."  She wasn't bluffing on that, but the condition of her gun was another matter altogether.  But thankfully the damage wasn't obvious as far as Lara could tell.  What she wasn't aware of that her current opponent was most likely not human, but regardless, Lara wasn't about to let her get away if she could help it.  She'd march her right into the inn at gunpoint if she was able to do so, provided she didn't have to fight her then and there.