Sophie flung herself at the carriage door and used the full weight of her body to push them open.
She grabbed Amira by her hand and pulled the frightened girl out of the carriage. The scene that greeted them outside could only be described as pure carnage.
Dozens of shabbily dressed men and women holding a variety of weapons from bows to swords and even a mace were fighting fiercely.
The weapons that they wielded were poorly crafted but effective enough to get the job done.
A man staggered as a sword sliced through his stomach, a women collapsed when an arrow struck her neck…
Needless deaths.
Sophie glanced at the scene and immediately realised what was going on.
Clearly someone had betrayed her organisation and leaked out information that the count's daughter would be transported here tonight.
Another group must want the noble girl for themselves either to sell or for another nefarious purpose.
