You turn the corner.
There is a t-junction in the middle, leading west, and another corner going back eastwards on the far side beyond. The t-junction leads to the train platform. Standing between you and the T-junction is a selection of women, all dressed in black shawls and robes. At their head, a woman of Nordic proportions, with startlingly blonde hair.
Sunda has been thrown into a wall, and Thea has just fallen to the floor.
"This pathetic insurrection of yours now ends," speaks Nord-woman. "For conspiring with these enemies, the assembly will have you executed as a traitor, as by the Law."