Ravon had just been about to step out, his thoughts focused on consoling Fiona especially after the scene they saw and how upset she was as she left and returned to her room but he had just moved to pull open the door when he smelled the thick scent of blood in the air.
Thick enough to signify the death of more than one person! His first reaction was to step out and get things under control, to teach whomever was behind it a lesson.
Yet his survival instincts kicked in... something he was thankful for as he peeked out of his door and froze, eyes widening in shock as his entire body began to tremble. His eyesight was good enough for him to identify guards among the bodies he could see on the floor.
