"Hey, beautiful girl, Do you want to drink with us?" One of the men said as he was holding some bottles of liquor in his hands while his group was still threatening the owner of the place.
The man laughed when Acantha simply glared at him and said, "Oh, Marti, look at this woman! She's glaring at me!" The man called his people.
Acantha saw that the owner of the inn where they were staying looked scared for her.
"Woah, Larin, where did you find this woman?" The other man, whose name is Marti, said as he walks around her, and Acantha can feel that he sniffs her hair.
The man named Marti leans closely, and his face is not far from her. She wanted to vomit when she smelled the man's breath.
"This woman smells like those noble ladies from the capital!" the other man exclaimed as he looked at her like he just saw a gem.
"Let me smell too!" She heard one of the men shout as he was about to go closer at her when her fist met his face.
