[A knight in, well... neither anything shining nor resembling armour, but they look capable enough despite that. Pegasus doesn't really need a knight, but since he has one, he might as well let them play their role, intervene only if necessary. He's not going to complain if he gets out of this situation without needing to lift a finger.
So he plants his back to a wall, makes himself look small and vulnerable, which isn't very hard, and the thugs turn on the man who actually seems like a threat. With knives held aloft, because guns don't seem especially plentiful in this city.
"Fuck off. This has nothing to do with you," one of the men calls, while the other is less patient, already advancing.]
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So he plants his back to a wall, makes himself look small and vulnerable, which isn't very hard, and the thugs turn on the man who actually seems like a threat. With knives held aloft, because guns don't seem especially plentiful in this city.
"Fuck off. This has nothing to do with you," one of the men calls, while the other is less patient, already advancing.]