"I'd rather not have a fight with another knight, especially one who is guarding the gate of the town," Fin's words were to no avail though, as he watched the knight swung his blade at Beatry, "I see, I have no choice in the matter. I suppose they don't either then? Or did you really annoy them in your youth?" Unsheathing his sword, he dashed forwards to block the second knight with his sword on his back, "I am sorry, it goes against my ideal to fight another knight not on the field of justice, but you do need some sense knocked back into you." With his other hand free, Fin punched the knight in the face, rattling him and his helmet, and stepping back a bit, but largely unaffected, "I see...Madame, I do not think mere violence is going to help us too much." Spinning around, he used the flat side of his blade to knock the knight down, also allowing him a chance to see the chaos that had begun.

Citizens running away from the gate, screaming, dropping their goods and running in terror. More knights, presumably the guards of the town, in full force running towards them, armor, shield, spear and all.

"Unless you have some fancy trick up your magical sleeve, may I suggest we run?" Then it hit Fin, they were acting like criminals, and being treated like them! Oh the irony, the knight who would do anything to uphold the law, brought down to the same position as a bandit! It was a refreshingly new point of view to see the world from, but not one that Fin was overly keen on.