Athina stepped out and, as an ostler came hurrying towards them, she said,
“We have urgent need of a blacksmith as we have had an accident to a wheel. I hope that there is one available here or nearby.”
“That ’e was just a few minutes ago,” the ostler replied.
“Please fetch him quickly for me,” Athina urged him.
The ostler hurried off and she turned and smiled at Gauntlet. Then she walked towards the entrance of the inn.
Inside the proprietor was standing inside the low-ceilinged hall and, having appraised the newcomer, he bowed politely to Athina.
“Can I be of help to you, ma’am,” he asked.
“I have had an accident to a wheel of my chaise,” Athina replied.
The proprietor looked at her quizzically as she went on.
“And so I am hoping that your blacksmith can mend it, but as it is no
