He’d been unable to find his sister, unable to find anyone but a few of his guards. Jin hadn’t been expecting to fight here, hadn’t been prepared to fight when he was walking the halls, he’d been able to cut out a few of them on his own before there had been too many. They’d been far from expecting the Chinese or Mongolian fighting styles he and his guards offered. “Shut up for one moment and we can get behind them!” Tact was still needed, even now.






