Mark shook his head. He had no clue. "I'm not sure, miss. All I know is that it's very urgent." Noticing the lady not appropriately clothed to receive visitors, the young guardsman wasn't entirely sure where to look, but decided on just looking straight at her face. "My apologies for just barging in. I found the door open, so..." The soldier stood there for a moment, totally confused and not knowing what to say. He was of average height, but somewhat broad, and his brown hair was kept in a short braid that hung down his neck. Large green eyes looked at her face.<br/><br/>It was then that the couple could heard the ushered scream down the street. Mark hurried back to the front door, colliding into a chair halfway, but keeping his balance. Looking towards either side of the road, he couldn't spot anything. "Must be a few streets away from where we are." the young man said with a worried voice. "Could you please come with me now, miss Pierce? It must be very important, and if we move now, we can probably reach the tower without running into any of them!"