Turning his head, he saw two men and a woman charge into the inn, nearly knocking over the merchants' queue in front. The merchants wanted to argue, but when they saw one of the men was severely injured, with blood-stained bandages around his waist and wounds gaping open, and realized the man and woman supporting the injured, red-eyed and armed with swords and knives, were not to be trifled with, they quickly dispersed, allowing them to pass first.
"Display case! We need a room! Wound healing salve and blood replenishing pills! And bring a basin of hot water!"
The woman's face was pale; she was utterly panicked, still supporting the injured man, while the man with a broad knife tied to his back spoke.
"Noble travellers, our inn is a small business, it would be better to take your friend to a medical clinic..." the innkeeper said, trying to persuade them.
