This has been way more adventure than Bradley had ever wanted to handle. He is fucking done.
Fight with the guards ensues. Bradley just kinda cowers in a corner covering his ears and closing his eyes, Bea’s shadow against him, fighting off guards while shackled. Ends with Sancho with broken spear point at one guard’s throat and Bea about break another guard’s neck. Lysander, two unconscious guards in hands, stops them.