Four footmen were walking in line escorting a chained up blond woman and the captain remained right besides her. They were professional soldiers of the kingdom of Loudeac, proud and disciplined men and women with an outstanding sense of duty and honor.
Sera walked with her bare feet and a tattered cloth apparel provided to her before the transfer. She had been planning and scheming of ways to escape for days, but once she saw them fight a giant cobra as broad as a barrel and so long she couldn't see its tail she completely surrendered to her fate.
Fortunately for her, they treated her well because she was obedient and well behaved, and so far she had been the perfect prisoner.
"It's about to get dark, let's find a place to spend the night"
"Yes sir!"