Chris blew a loud whistle. Indeed he was right in judging the lady in the mask, though she seemed a bit rusty. He had been following the dark haired man for quite sometime until the guards showed up everywhere. Chris decided not to interfere since some of the guards knew of his nobility. Another strange man was there with the lady. Indeed he had the aura of a murderer. However the man was not helping. Instead he held a dagger to the lady's throat. Chris threw a knife at the guard. The guard fell a good three feet or so two the ground.
"The question my friend is what are you doing not helping a lady out?" Chris yelled giving him a bit of a frown.