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Pinching the bridge of his nose, Zachary let’s out a quick breath. Wants to move the Prince to a safer area and he wants to run towards the madness. Reminds him of his brother, now that he thinks of it. But now isn’t the time to reminiscing such things. He has a task ordered by the Prince and he will uphold it. 

Not like his bow would do much good in a close quarters situation like this anyway. 

Thus, Zachary begins to either direct and lead patrons out of the tavern who either not participating in the chaos or to those who had the unfortunate luck to have been struck, he began to drag them outside and away from the fray. Coming back inside from one such dragging, He moves to check on Prince Erik. The boy who started this whole situation seems to be actively ignoring the Prince, much to his annoyance. 

[color=00BFFF] “It would seem that he wishes not to heed your orders Sir…” [/color]Watching as said boy let’s off yet another spell into the group of angry patrons. [color=00BFFF] “... And I don’t think he plans to leave peacefully at this rate.” [/color]