[i]"Great, your fire attracted the attention of a goddamn army. Thanks a bunch, Cael."[/i] Roxy pulled her sword sheathes off, dropped them on the ground, and grabbed the claymore off her back, setting that beside her other weaponry as well. Meanwhile, Cael sighed, rolled his eyes at his sister, and laid his staff on the ground, following Roxy's example. They would obviously stand no chance against a military, and so the only logical option was surrender. They both raised their hands into the air; in truth, their antics generally attracted much military attention, and they were more or less used to the procedure. As they raised their arms, more details about them became apparent. Cael's arms were decorated in elemental runes, clearly in black ink. Magical symbols of fire, electricity, all forms of water, and many aspects of earth could be seen in the patterns of these runes. Roxy, too, had runes; they could be just barely seen through her tank top, completely drenched with blood. There were dozens that were crudely carved into her stomach, abdomen, and chest via knife. And they were bleeding rather heavily, further saturating the tank top. With their hands in the air, Cael spoke up; he wasn't trying to talk his way out of arrest, as that would only put them in deeper shit, but simply wished to say something. [i]"Before interrogation, I'd like to make something clear; this village was not full of the innocents they may seemed to have been."[/i] With that, he lapsed into silence.