Eldarin was somewhat reassured by Bronwick's lack of concern, but he had very little trust for anything he found here. His stance was relaxed and he waited for the gaurds approach, slightly behind Bronwick, ready to run or fight as the sitation demanded, already mental running through how to fight them. Best to open with a flash of light, eliminate one in the confusion if possible to even the odds. He was out of knives but he still had a few arrows that could be substitued in a pinch, he made sure he had easy access to them as well.