Jezin scanned the crowd, quickly finding Sophia. He wanted to set up their exit from the country as soon as possible. The Princess' life was his top priority, and every second she spent in Keilaudrin was a danger. He walked swiftly towards her tapping her on the shoulder and speaking quickly. "Princess, I am going to find Jorun and Alia, and then I will be heading to the docks to arrange our return trip. The way things are looking it will be better if we leave as soon as possible." He noted the girl across the table's words. "It seems we'll need to hurry then." He gave little chance to reply, turning quickly and walking back towards the room. A new vigor hastened his steps. He felt doom looming over them at every turn, and he had no intention of getting trapped in the squabbles of foreigners. He finally reached the room and opened it. He had intended to ask Eva if she had heard anything about the location of the other two servants, but was surprised to find them waiting inside.

 The Tauran woman looked up and was the first to speak. "Ah, Jezin, back so soon? Where is the princess?" Jezin shook his head. "We're leaving as soon as possible. It seems Keilaudrin has an international incident on their hands, one I have no intention of getting us involved in. I was going to ask you if you knew where Jorun and Alia were, but it seems you two have finally appeared." He motioned towards the round bearded man and the slim woman standing on either side of Eva. Jorun spoke up. "I apologize for our absence, Jezin. We were both out in the town, but they held us at the gates after whatever happened last night." Alia nodded to confirm the man's story. "Ah, that would make sense I suppose. You two come with me, we're heading for the docks, I'll give you a moment to prepare. Eva, if you would, please stay here and keep a watch on everything." Jezin spoke with an authoritative tone now, something like a military commander's voice. All three servants nodded. The bodyguard made his way to his room.

 Once inside, Jezin flung off his coat and doublet, and donned his armor. Common courtesy had been thrown out the window. He had no reason to trust anyone in Keilaudrin at this point. He still didn't have his sword, a shame, but he could get another. He fastened his belt, affixing the dagger at his right hip. He fastened his shield to his back and flung his bright red cloak over his armor. He left his helmet behind, but grabbed the polished spear that lay leaning against the wall. He hoped he'd have no use for the weapon, but if the need arose he wouldn't be left defenseless. He walked out of his room. "Alright, Jorun, Alia, let's go." The two servants nodded, following Jezin outside. Eva watched them as they left, a look of concern in her eyes.

Sophia frowned. It seemed even the natives had no idea what was going on. She sat for a moment in silence, which was quickly shattered by a woman across the table. She began to ask a question, but was interrupted by Jezin. She looked surprised by the bodyguard's sudden decision, but was unable to reply before he left. She couldn't disagree with the man's thought process. She did long for home. She looked towards Feril. "I'm sorry Miss, that sounds terrible." She couldn't help but think she very well could be one of the people stuck there, if Jezin didn't hurry. "Who are you, if you don't mind me asking?" She figured she might as well make some conversation while Jezin made plans to leave.