Guina

Vonman did not commit any more crime after seeing the baker dead. It wasn't that he didn't want to. It was because his poisonous spiders wouldn't do any good against the armored guard. And with the guard watching, the other survivor in the room—a refugee who took the guard here—would probably be safe.

Seeing Angor's indifferent attitude, Vonman decided not to ask for help.

The guard calmed his disturbed mind and broke the silence. "I now see clearly the change of events among you, and I understand your reasons. But as a law enforcer of the city, I must see to the end of the incident. Please keep your sentiment to yourselves and come with me to the court."

He then looked at Guina and sighed. "You'll be fine. I'll ask the authorities to send succor fund so that you can buy enough food. Or I… can take you to my home, if that's fine with you."

Clearly, the guard had decided to go out of his way.