Tessa hurried to agree with Durus, the streets were not safe, specially for her, once her escape became known. She wasn't eager to find out what the local lord would do once he learned she would not be at her scheduled execution. 'My name is Tessa, I'm a cleric from St. Engels church. I.... I really need to get out of here, would you help me reach Engels?' She asked, a little uncertain of the two strangers. On one side, it was a good thing they were willing to help her, on another, well, they were basically strangers. But she wasn't in a position to refuse help, and she couldn't consider them strangers anymore, since she now knew their names. Besides, despite the small taint of a curse on Durus, their auras felt warm and comforting, something that would be impossible if they weren't good people. 

'We need to head north, and be out of the city before morning, is that possible?' She asked both of them.