The red hair shimmers in the distance as Sonja rides into the capital, greeted by the sight of one of her favourite guards she dismounts and walks over to him. However the look on his face isn't one of wanton lust, it's the one of sadness. "What's amiss", the barbarian woman asks, then reads the note she gets handed. Her eyes wide, jumping on the back of her steed she spurs it onwards. No horses in the city be dammed! She rides with fire towards the Drunken Maiden Tavern. Her full breasts moving up and down as she rides hard.