In Service of Her Radiant Flame

[Zweanslord]

Robyn Gregory Dander

Seeing as how his companions seem to react differently to the guards, with one attacking and the other moving to the vent, Robyn has some trouble with the situation. "Oh dear Flame, I hope we did not make things worse now.." He mutters to himself, looking at the current sending the fallen guard deeper away. Gulping, he decides to follow the lead of the one going through the vent, as that seems the wisest to do now.. He tries to move fast, but carefully, since he does not want to trip again and especially not be swept by any current towards the guards as they are. "Oh dear, oh dear.." He utters in a panicky voice, hoping dearly that no shots would be fired upon him.