To a degree

Your father continues to look at you with his eyes and as you hold your breath you can't but wonder if you even care what happens to you anymore. "Give her something to wear and some water," your father says to your mother as she responds, "I'm glad you decided to," however she's interrupted by as your father says, "No, I'm not forgiving anything. She's no longer my daughter." He then spits right into your face. It stings as it hits your eyes. While your trying to clean off the spit from your face he continues and says, "I disown you and never want to see your face ever in this home." Soon enough, your sobbing mother gives you a dress and you put it on. You walk out the door of your family for one last and final time.

You are attractive, but with your hair dirty and matted with sweat as well as with your body covered and stinking of dried cum you are starting to look quite rank. Your still tired feet continue down the path away from your house and back to the center of the village. It is getting dark out and you really need to find a place to rest. You can try to head to the Dancing Cock and see if the innkeeper would be willing to give you a room in exchange for working there. As you walk the way to the inn, you come across the portly guard Doneti once more.
"Hey I hope ya are not too angry I made ya walk through the town, the law is the law."
You do not say anything.
"Well, I bet yar tired and hungry?"
You nod in affirmation.
"If ya like join me at my home not very far from here. It'd be no problem for me to share some fire and food," He says.
You have a good enough idea of what Doneti would want from you in return. The disgusting oaf has always been stealing looks at you whenever he stopped by your father's house. However, at this moment, he might just be your best chance of getting some food and rest.