Wil sits in the cell - small, cold, cheerless, but cleaner than he might have expected - and ruminates on his situation. He's in the guardhouse, but he didn't recognise any of the guards who took him there. Might they be from Ashton? Eadric had said his father was friendly with the captain there. One Captain Wendric. This must all be a misunderstanding... unless they know about last night? He shakes his head as if to dislodge the thought, and at that point the door opens with a bang and another unfamiliar guard shouts his name. "Wilmaer of Amis! Captain'll see you now."