Only one collapses, but the other clutches his head. He screams out: 'Evil Spirits, Evil Spirits, help me!' Twenty or more guards some running from the building outside which the horses are tethered. Whispering together, they look out into the shadows, tearfully. Strengthening their resolve, they fan out towards you in four groups, drawing their swords. You cannot use your blaster in the darkness. Do you:

Run back to your flyer?	Turn to 401
Hide in a stand of cherry trees?	Turn to 412