"It's fine." groaned the squire, resting his chin on the table and looking around the room once more. It seemed the man watching them was now engaged in conversation with a girl at the bar, and so Gareth comforted himself that the faces that might have been looking at them were directing their attention elsewhere. He was not content with their situation. The trio was caught up in the darkest affairs of Mullen, and here they were in the inn in public where they earned themselves curious looks. If anyone spotted them belonging to the group after Sophia, they'd be screwed.