Those guards' faces were extremely ashen as they finally noticed the flat face lying, black robe 'idiot.' Realization dawned upon them, and they felt like skinning that guy alive.
"I'll go and fetch the mountain lord!" One of the guards with a light beard quickly replied and turned around.
However, he was stopped before he could even start running toward the mountaintop.
"You'll take too much time, and I don't have that. Just handle this idiot and punish him according to the union's rules." Done stating, the sword under his feet shimmered in blue sheen before he turned into a blue streak and vanished toward the mountain top.
Those two guards felt like they were given a new lease on life and inhaled and exhaled sharply to calm themselves.