Godfrey caught her with a grunt, adjusting his hold so she isn't potato sack riding again, more like a cradle for her safety. He frowned at her situation, then frowned some more when he realized that jumped through the window and the inn will have most likely called the guards. He was not a happy camper, he frowned some more knowing that said unhappy inn keeper saw his face and most likely reported it...to the militarized guard looking for a thief. He closed his eyes, what was he going to do...
He opened his eyes, he knew EXACTLY what to do. He grinned, he was about to pull a move straight out of his countries most famous noble tale, that one guy who faked his death ( it was some really pompous name he didn't care to remember). He confidently walked the street, stopping out side of a better looking inn, he wrapped her in a shawl before carrying her inside a more fine inn. Slapping more money on the table (it hurt, but not for long), asking for another room, his lady was not doing so well and had to fetch a doctor. The man rushed to help him to a room, he carried her up, putting her down as he thanked the man before shutting the door before turning around, quite red in the face.
Not out of anger, but the fact he had to search her pockets. It took him way longer to actually get the process started. Once he started, he carefully as he could searched, doing as little as possible to touch her until he found it. His eyes went wide, woah, that was one big necklace. He took it, carefully pocketing it before leaving, then coming back with a wet rag to put on her head, wiping her face off of sweat.
He later went down, telling the inn's man that he would be back hopefully after find a doctor, thanking him plenty for the room, he was truely a kind man. Then left, headed straight for the guard area. They put their halberds up, wanting to know why he was here.
Godfrey casually strolled up, holding out the necklace.
"I wish to report the princesses necklace found." he said, the guards hastily dragging him inside to where he made report to the captain. Oddly enough, the same one who arrested him a year ago. He smiled, made greeting, then got straight to business. He came back here after a year of mercenary work (hero work really), to come visit his family, went to see the princess, saw a figure leave, went to help the guard who captured said figure, said figure escaped. He chased the figure into some chamber pot area, appeared in some giant room with a burning gorilla. He tried to save the thief and a guard and failed miserablly, both were burned, the only thing left of the thief was her cloak, ash covered, but he did find the necklace. From their he got lost until now and wanted to return it.
After a moment, the captain nodded, saying there will be a much bigger reward, handing over a small sack, praises, that he should go meet some important nobles ( he really didn't want to meet any of them at the moment). He simply smiled, saying he had found a sick woman on the way who was trying to get out of the city and he needed to help her. There was some arguing that they could do it, but he insisted. They relented and would allow him access. He returned back too the inn.
He entered sad faced, saying he couldn't find a doctor, so he was going to escort the poor lady out to find a medicine woman. Went back up retrieved his ill friend, picking her up the same way he carried her in, like a gentle cradle. Then proceeded to walk out, and so he did, he walked straight out, not even the guards stopped him, just some saluting. And he kept walking out stopping as he finally left the city before turning back, his face set seriously, he needed to get her help. He layed his coin purse on top of her, it was hers, anyway, how much in there? He wasn't sure, but hopefully this makes up for faking her death and returning the necklace...he hoped.
He frowned glancing down, for now, he hoped he would be able to get her to a nearby village medicine woman, for they were safe, for now.
