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The carriage is loaded up, and sent on its way. Those dead guards will probably be found soon, considering that the change of guard is often. Troops are to come back and report every hour at the end of their shift. Considering the carriage is moving, Kei sighs and thinks, leaning against the cold wall and feeling it rock as the wheels encountered bump after bump. A guard is inside with them, but his weapon is sheathed, so he does not kill himself accidentally if the carriage were to tumble. Kei makes eye contact with Liyana, and points to the guard with her eyes, mouthing silently. 'Only one.'

Henop continued to move casually, as though nothing were amiss even though he was hearing the faint voice again. He quickly seemed to smile faintly from under the helmet as he noticed the guards heading in and out of a particular room. As he neared the door, he noticed a few dozen large crates piled up and bound together by a rope near by. He shook his head a bit in disbelief before mouthing to himself, 'You gotta be kidding me...thought you only did this under siege to conserve fighting space'.
As he walked near the rope, he quickly snapped out his dagger and sliced the rope in two, causing most of the crates to come crashing through either the wall, or covering the new doors, as well as the existing one. The flaps covering his ears masked most of the sound though, so he figured he could escape most yells with just a 'The damned helmet muffled the sound, I didn't hear a thing.'
He glanced around before seeing two more guards moving at an uneasy walk, a few paces ahead of a pair of horses. After only a split second to consider his actions, he was going at a lumbered jogging pace, taking care not to show the handle nor the blade of his oversized sword, strug across his back. He glanced around slightly taking note that few seemed to be around and casually hailed one of the guards over before saying as gruffly as he could, "Boss say'd yur too shleepy, me gunna replace you on dis one." He quickly thust his thumb into his chestplate as if to show the importance of his stature before the other nodded and darted off seeming to be heading towards the barricks.
"One more...outside the carrage, if the horse rears up, go for the others eyes...and throat. That should drop him pretty quick."

He stayed in step for a few more more meters before they reached a pair of large gates; he didn't know if they lead outside or not and didn't care much to find out. Almost as if acting on sheer gut instinct and a bit of stupidity he dashed towards the other foot soldier and unsheathed his sword as he moved. The armored figure let out a low grunt before bringing its own weapon to bear, and swung it in a clockwise motion; detering him from his frontal assult.
A small grunt of pain ripped from Henops' lips as he felt something slam his shoulder, his sword easily having connected with the parry but it still left one hand open...he didn't waste the opportunity, but found himself gripping greedly at the creatures throat.

A low grumble escaped Henops lips as he leapt atop the carrage, his boots making a heavy thump as he span around only to find the drivers whip cracking across his own back. He stumbled forward almost losing his balance as well, which would have resulted in a tumble. He then slid a small dagger off his belt as he watched the whip come in again. This time he was ready for it though; the small blade went right into it and twisted, wrapping the end of the whip with it before being cast aside.
Though he was unarmed it seemed, he didn't miss his chance. Henop charged up and threw a foot square towards the ugly creatures face in hopes of knocking it off the edge.