Dirk sighed as the gaurd pulled him over and unsheathed his sword, clearly mistaking him for one of the rebels in the fight, and ready to get rid of him. As the man thrust his sword at him, dirk dodged aimlessly and after every attack he did the same, the knights were great warriors, but they had boundaries to how strong they were. Again and again the man swung at her and again and again dirk moved out of the way, he couldn't strike back or he could be seen as another one of the rebels, and if he ran away he would just be chased down by a mob of knights.

"listen I just want to leave ok? I'm not a part of this so quit tryin ta kill me will ya" he said and he moved in to get past he sword.