"Right, right. Lets go."
Julian peeked out from behind the brush, making sure the guards where facing the other way before he creeped quickly to another set of bushes, crouching and looking over his shoulders at the guards once and a while.
There was a cough and Julian instantly ducked. There was a third guard, waking out from behind the mansion. The man was older, his wrinkles caused deep shadows over his face. A lit cigarette hung loosely between his fingers as he coughed. Julian looked back at Kiara and shrugged.
He wasn't ready to wait, so Julian started to walk again, taking the opportunity. As soon as the other guards were out of eye sight, Julian stood up and leaped at the man. The old guy, done with his coughing and had his cigarette back in his mouth, reached for his side to grab his sword. Julian hit him in the side of the neck, making the cigarette fallout, and covered the man's mouth and nose.
He grunted quietly as the man fought back but after a few moments, the guard stopped moving and Julian let him down to the ground softly. He looked back up at Kiara ans smiled wickedly though the darkness.