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They were enjoying some peaceful moments in an inn after an adventure, finally having some rest, when some patrons recognized Sam for someone that had robbed them in the past.
Knowing her, it was probably the truth, but she of course denied everything. She seemed perfectly able to handle herself, so no one deemed necessary to intervene. But they watched closely, just in case.
And the case presented itself when one of the men called Sam an ankle-biter.
Zùowyn was the fastest to reach and seize Sam, before she could reach the man and remove his eyes with bare hands.