When Wil spoke up two of the guards looked at each other and lowered their weapons, sheathing their swords. Both frowned and folded their arms over their chest. They were obviously not comfortable with attacking someone for defending themselves, or those that came to their defense. Especially because some rich brat thought he could rape and get away with it. These two seemed to have sense.<br/><br/>It wasn't until Sampson spoke up that they and the wizard walked away. That left three guards, all in platemail, probably fighters by the looks of their weapons. But there was no way to know exactly how strong they were. The man in charge stepped forward, pressing the tip of his blade to Sampson's armored chest. It was in no way a deadly move, but measured, meant for intimidation.<br/><br/>"You should watch yourself... We're not stupid. We know who pays us... And it ain't you." the man said.<br/><br/>One of the others frowned. "How much are we talking? They pay us more, we should take it."<br/><br/>"And lose this well paying job? Fuck off."