The remaining two guards knew when they were outmatched, as evidenced by the two bodies of their comrades. They exchanged a look then started backing away toward the entrace to the meal room.
"You go make sure the rest are on alert and get the cells locked up, and I'll put spells on the door to make sure this one doesn't get out," one whispered to the other.
"All right, on the count of three," the other replied. "One, Two, Three..."