The town was in as much of a panic as the inn room was, with people quickly hurrying to whatever place they thought would give them the most safety, all the while several men and women ran by, heading towards the town hall, likely the militia going to gear up for whatever threat they would face.  Anyone that looked even close to official was, unfortunately, far too busy to be any real help, instead trying to guide civilians into safe places or break up fights caused by the chaos.<br/><br/>Once they reached the walls, however, several guards were already armed and ready to fight.  A few of them turned towards the girls, brandishing their weapons and blocking their path to the gate.  "Hold it, why aren't you three getting to one of the safehouses," one of them asked in a gruff voice.  After looking at their outfits for a moment however, he added, "Don't tell me you're some adventurers that think you can help.  They've got a small army out there, you wouldn't stand a chance."