Telma seems more dominant now, and takes charge.

"We don't have much time," Telma said, her voice sounding much deeper than it had before, her rumbling basso filling the room. "Some people left, they probably told the royal guard about us, and I don't think they're going to try talking to us before killing us." As a royal guardsman himself, Link frowned, but when he heard the rest of the newly made Hinox grumbling in agreement, he decided to keep quiet. "Now here's what we can do: We can escape the town and try to make our way out in the Field, for now; We can try hiding in the city as best we can; or...we can fight the guard, defend ourselves." Something darker and more savage appeared in Telma's eye as she spoke again. "I dunno why, but something about that last option sounds very appealing right now..."