One minute everything was fine, the crowd was laughing and Erin was in control manipulating the crowd with her antics and the next everything went to hell in a hand basket. She watched with horrified eyes as the mans friend rose his voice above that of the crowd and started to make a scene, then things went from bad to worse. Another man moved, Erin caught a glimpse of something shiny being thrown then everything went quickly the strange man pulled back and the offender sat once more crimson staining his neck and Erin felt color drain from her face. This was very, very bad.<br/><br/>It was the voice she recognized. The blind man was defending her, protecting her and now everything was bad. Lady Fool could feel the anger of the crowd around her like a heat wave a portion of it directed at her and her old friend fear that she hadn't felt in a while crawled over her skin. Threats were exchanged but Erin only heard them with half an ear thinking quickly.<br/><br/>The mans blood was trailing down the wire Erin could now see and she felt her stomach heave, she had no doubt the blind man would kill him if provoked. "Loosened tongues caused by too much drink causes good men not to think." Lady fool pronounced loudly faking an easy smile as she turned away from her victim and faced the crowd head on. "I've had our beloved king under this very knife." She said flipping a slender silver blade that flashed in the light into the air catching it with ease, "And he escaped with his blessed life." she pronounced reminding the crowd of her many feat with the blades she carried and settling their nerves on that account.<br/><br/>Erin crossed the room to her victim bells jingling merrily and linked her arm with his forcing to the center of the room with her, "Behold your man and how he's well, theres no need to worry can't you tell?" She lightly caressed a hand down her victims arm and gave him a small wink ensure he didn't complicate matters, before leaving him in the center of the room and crossing to the blind assassin and his victim her steps measured and smooth, the bells swaying slightly but not chiming as usual. She moved slowly not to upset the beautiful animal who was quiet agitated that Erin had no desire to see truely angry. "We must forgive those who don't know our ways, for they will come to learn in the coming days." she announced to the crowd coming within feet of the two men tention pouring off them in buckets. "We fight with words instead of rage." she said quietly her voice lowered but still audible, "Some of us don't want to end up in a cage." she said just above a whisper facing the blind man. She reached out slowly fingertips touching his stained with blood. "Let him go." She said her voice barely above that of a breath, she doubted the victim himself could hear her.