Alice stumbled into a clearing and found herself surrounded by three of the Sheriff’s guards. They raised their crossbows.
Silence. Then gasps. The Sheriff’s face went pale, then red. robin hood s01e03 libvpx
“Impossible,” Allan-a-Dale replied. “The castle’s tighter than a miser’s purse since the last raid.” Alice stumbled into a clearing and found herself
“Four against four,” said a voice from the shadows. A woman stepped forward, clad in leather armor, her face hard but her eyes sharp. It was Djaq, the Saracen healer, who had recently joined the outlaws. She held two curved daggers. Then gasps
Robin’s smile faded. “Him? I’m not aiming for his body. I’m aiming for his throne.” In Nottingham Castle, the Sheriff sat alone in his chamber, the secret compartment now empty. Gisborne, arm bandaged, knelt before him.
The fight was brief. Robin disarmed two guards with precise strikes. Djaq sent another running with a blade to his shoulder. The last guard fled into the woods.
Much pried it open with a dagger. Inside: a leather satchel. Djaq pulled it out. Inside were the ledgers — every bribe, every stolen coin, every murder listed in the Sheriff’s own hand.