She smirked slightly at the blade the women wielded in front of her, finding it slightly amusing. A common kitchen knife wouldnâ€™t stand a chance; they were never made for combat. But she did what she could to try not to laugh, understanding the fact that she was just trying to feel safe. She stepped inside, taking in her words with a smile.<br/><br/>She had been spotted once, but decided not to say anything about it. Not wanting to worry them. She knew as long as they were with her, they did not need to worry about Templars harming them, at least she hoped it was that way. She smiled trying to relieve the tension.<br/>â€œAlexandra, maâ€™am,â€ She said to Emanuelâ€™s wife as she nodded slightly.<br/><br/>She looked to Emanuel looking him over. She could see every weight on his shoulders that increased the strain in his eyes. Piles of stress and tiredness took their toll on him. She understood the circumstance, and didnâ€™t want to question it. She knew his only concern was to take his family to safety, and at that point she too knew that time was of the essence.<br/><br/>She nodded at Emanuelâ€™s plan, finding that having a Templar on their side now was becoming more beneficial than she imagined. He probably knew things she hadnâ€™t even thought of, rotation of shifts, what guards were put where, like clockwork. She smiled.<br/>â€œI believe that should be the best course of action. Keep to the shadows. I will dispose of any guard that gets in our way, as silently as I can of course. If conflict arises we run to our destination. Fighting off whoever tries to stop us.â€ Her eyes darted over to Emanuelâ€™s wife, â€œStay close, and all will be well. I promise no harm will befall onto your family, not while Iâ€™m around.â€<br/><br/>She waited patiently as they gathered the last of their things, her eyes scanning over what they decided to bring. Her eye caught a particularly fascinating object, a small vial. She only imagined it was medicine, what would a family need with anything else?<br/><br/>She looked walked over to the window, her hand pushing aside the curtain slightly. She peered out wondering if it was safe to leave. She didnâ€™t see anyone outside, but her vision was limited to only the tiny slit between the curtains. She turned to see the family gathered before her.<br/><br/>â€œI will go first, just to be safe.â€<br/>She went to the door, her hand resting on her sword. Slowly she opened the door, and sauntered outside, her eyes slowly looking over her surroundings. The streets were still empty, but the emptiness made it eerier than before. She turned to the family that stood in the doorway. She nodded allowing them to follow her lead.