[@SantosGabriel77][@KatherinWinter][@Raptra]

Maybe it's his hatred for the merchants and guards who follows orders of the nobles, maybe it's his want of defeating people that caused him pain when he was younger that made him take ballsy actions? One thing Isago always did was take risks even if it wasn't a smart move but through the years, it worked and he knew how to improvise even with the odds stacked against him and even if it seemed like a stupid move.

Hearing one of the front guards, Isago with his hidden hand slowly reached for his blade to start the frontal assault and distraction so that all of the attention would be on him but at that moment, he eyes switched over to someone that spoke, calling him uncle. Isago slightly raised an eyebrow. [i]"Who the hell is this?"[/i] Isago thought to himself as this was an unexpected development. Isago really wanted to take the shot but this new individual showing up, Isago didn't want anyone extra getting in the middle of what was about to do  and took his hand off the handle of his blade. If he didn't know any better, it seemed that this person could sense what he was about to do and was trying to stop him before all hell broke lose. 

Isago smirked so to play along "Hehe...sorry...I need my daily medicine and thought you fine gentlemen would be kind enough to help me...what will I do without my nephew...hehe. Now now nephew...I told you I would be back soon...." He chuckled to move out the way and whispered to the newcomer. "What the hell do you think you're doing? I'm busy at the moment." Speaking to the male in a serious and cold tone but still had his attention on the guards while moving about and pretending to smile and chuckle nervously but immediately gave a serious expression once more. 

[@FalkiThomas][@Sleeth]