The two guards look towards one another as Urvasi finished her threat and then towards their downed commander then back up at the one who had put him under without even getting up from the table. “No, it’s fine really.” One of the guards says as they raise their hands in surrender. “I’m pretty sure I saw you’re travel permits when you arrived so we’ll just get out of your hair. Excuse us!” The other says quickly before they make a quick exit from the tea house, dragging their downed commander with them as they made their hasty retreat. They swore to themselves that the next time the captain decided to accost a group of strangers they were staying out of it.