Penelope stepped out of the tavern and glanced around as they moved out onto the street. Her steps faltered slightly as she picked up on the knights nearby. She felt a bit of panic rise in her until she realized they were local knights rather than one of her comrades from the battalion. While it still wasn't a good situation, she was a little relieved to know that it wasn't anyone that had followed her again. The knight's relief didn't last long though as one of the local knights called out to them. 

She tensed and began glancing around, looking for a way of escape from the approaching knights. She couldn't let herself be discovered and neither could Crow. They'd have to find a way to get away from the local knights if they wanted to avoid any trouble. As Crow spoke up, she turned her gaze to look over at him. She nodded her head at his words. At his question, she blinked as she looked up at him.

Though a lot had changed between them, Penelope had continued to put a great amount of trust in him. Trusting him enough to make a compromise and give him quite valuable information even at the risks it involved for her and her comrades if he had chosen to abuse it. It surprised her that he was even asking her. Besides that, who better to help her escape the local knights then the man who had been escaping them all of his life. "Of course." She replied as if it were obvious. The knight glanced over her shoulder then looked back to Crow with a serious expression on her face. "Lead the way."