The blue tabard wearing Demon Guild Alliance members quickly rallied as Karl brought up all his buffs.
This time there was no alarm, possibly because there was already a Guild War going on. But the members of the blue faction were looking terrified to see Karl standing there.
"How about you run away and go fetch your Champion?" Karl suggested.
A young woman, dressed in black leather armour that Karl associated with a Rogue, nodded numbly, then threw a smoke bomb on the ground and fled with a movement skill.
Most likely Shadow Step.
"Sir, you're with us? Why didn't you identify yourself on the road? We would have greeted you with full honours." The Acolyte whispered as she got out of the carriage to heal the wounded guards.
"I am not from here. I'm not even certain where this is. So, I had no intentions of getting in the middle of anything, until the war notification came up."