I slept peacefully inside the inn's room unlike how I expected I would, something about an inn owned by a black man made me feel safe - Joshua was a call away if I ever needed anything. He sent his men inside my room they brought me a hot soup and some towels, I even had a steamy hot shower before I slept.
Early in the morning I heard a knock and somehow my adrenaline rush kicked off and I quickly stood up, went after a knife and held it straight waiting for whoever will barge inside. I was ready to kill anyone who would dare to want to kill me first.
"It's Joshua ma'am, open up" I heard a voice and sighed softly, I went on to open the door but still had the knife in my hand.
"Good morning..." I said.
"Morning ma'am" Joshua looked at my right hand where I held the knife and he smiled "You know how to use that?" he asked.
"I have once been to a war, and I've killed dozens of men with my sword"
