Once Jenna stepped down from the carriage, two young girls rushed to help them with their bags while an older woman with a pipe in between her fingers stood at the entrance. One hand behind her, and her chin tilted up.
"I'll take the guests inside for tea, take their bags to the room down the first quarters." The woman's voice had a tinge of strictness in it that made everyone tense.
Jenna touched her shirt gently, her chin pointed so she wouldn't look like she could be easily intimidated. She followed the woman quietly, though the atmosphere around the place made her tense. Especially the woman who looked like she could get angry at every slightest mistake.
Percy was about to join the girls in gathering their bags when he remembered Rhane's instructions.
"Um..." he cleared his throat, "Rhane, take the bags inside, I'll go with our mistress."
