Liea looked back at the door that hid the garrison's commander. Obviously, he had more troops than task and felt that the women folk could do the really dirty work... since they wouldn't entertain the troops  like the town's whores did. "I don't know about you, but I'm gone... being ordered to shovel shit is the last rung for me and this place apparently has enough defenders if he's replacing his stable boys with troops."<br/><br/>She whistled and waited a few moments for a gray wolf to approach and move along side, "I feel like I'll be less hungry out side the walls and between the big guy here and me, we can hunt or gather enough to keep us going.... I'm going straight out the front gate and if anyone tries to stop me... well, there'll be less men to shovel shit tonight."