Okay, this is actually amazing. It might be obvious from the look on her face that Minka isn't used to this sort of treatment. They'll just let her keep money she finds? Animals? All that shit?

"Wow," she breathes out, unable to come up with any other words for a moment. "This is-- this is for real? The Inquisition is like this?" Her eyes drift back towards the Gallows before she thinks of something and her attention snaps back.

"But what about shit they don't like? Things that will get you in trouble. I ain't here to do any of that, but I always end up fucking up somehow." At least that's what the Carta always told her.