Bryant had heard everything the female orc had said. He didn't needher to figth even though it was evident that she could be quite formidable. He needed a healer and she was a skilled one. Rounding the corner he saw the state of the three guards and moved forward. Deciding killing them would probably be counter productive at this moment, knocked them out with a hit to the head with the pommel of his sword and turned to the scared orc.

"I'm sorry you had to see the truth... but I need your help." He told her "I plan on revealing the truth of the empire to the citizens and then bringing it down for the numerous crimes perpetrated by the nobles, guards, and even the Emeror himself. But I need a skilled healer to do so. Will you help me?"

He hoped that now that she had seen the truth she would join him... but he was rather doubtful about it. She may just wish to have nothing to do with him and try to leave. If she did he would have to escort her to wherever they she needed to go... for her own safety of course. He would feel horrible if anything happened to her because of his actions.