They walked into the inn and the room suddenly went quiet. They walked up to the bar and ordered their drinks.
" Rum and soda, please." The stranger called to the bartender who was coming their way.
" Comin' right up, Dagger." The old bartender said to the stranger. He returned shortly after with the drink and a pint of ale for the stranger, Dagger's, companion.
" So, Alanna, what is a noble lady like you doing out at an ungodly hour like this?" The man chuckled.
" Very funny, George, you know I can look after myself." The stranger, aka Alanna said " After all I am soon to be the 1st knight in 1000 years."
"So I heard your training went pretty well today, Dagger. Care to show me what you learnt?" George asked smirking "My men will do well to see an expert in action. They might actually learn something." George chuckled. "God knows they need it."
Alanna laughed, "So be it my friend. So be it." The two got up and left for the stables. Once there Alanna slowly unsheathed her sword and got into a fighting stance. She quickly looked around to see half of the men from the bar entering stables.
She turned back to see George had removed a dagger from a secret space up his sleave and was about to attack. Her natural instincts kicked in and she lunged forcing him to defend his chest from being sliced by the swords double edge blade. He attacked when she had pulled back and knocked the sword out of her hand. Suddenly she pulled out one of the other daggers that he had hidden in his clothing and began to fight him using it.
"Thought you had me there didn't you, oh King Of Thieves. I don't think so. I'm not that easily beaten."