With a savage wrench, Ulric freed his spear from the corpse of the ghoul, looking over the guards as they made their entrance, watching as Abduxuel interposed.  His lips gave a twitch that was almost a smile, but then he was at the side of the pale figure, adding a marked contrast.  He did not enjoy seeing the elegant figure cut off by the gruffness of the head guardsman, but he chose to answer the question as best as he could.<br/><br/><strong>They gave no warning as it were, but there was another fellow, human by the looks of him who gave the orders.  I interposed as best as I could an thankfully there were other brave folk who chose to put their lives on the line, or the carnage might have been much greater.</strong>Ulric gave the guards about as accurate a description of the man as he could, explaining the attack in as much detail as he could remember.<br/><br/><strong>@PaleEnchantress:</strong><strong>"Well, I'm glad to have been of some assistance Master Archwinter, though it is a shame your companion could not have been present to show his valour... and his worth to be by your side.</strong><br/><br/>Grounding his spear, Ulric wiped the faint sheen of sweat from his brow and looked about.  The others had chased the remaining ghoul up the street and he hoped they would have better luck with getting information on this dilemma they found themselves in.  He stepped closer they winged elf, almost enough for their bodies to brush against one another and placed a hand on his shoulder as he looked at the guards in their eyes, each in turn.<br/><br/><strong>"Unless there was anything else friends, my companion and I would like to find out what happened to the others who were formerly present."</strong>