The baroness screamed and hurried to Barbara. The Baron and Hans followed, checking her situation. The man looked at the woman, who fainted with a deep frown. He looked at his hand, which was tingling. He balled his fist and hid it behind his back.
"Put her on the carriage and hurry to my house," he said.
The baron carried Barbara and put her with Greta. They rode for half an hour to the eastern side of the northern town where the stranger's house was located. When they stopped by the house, they all went inside. Noticing his style and the intricate details the outside held from a first glance. The man should be wealthy.
