*Even though she was probably terrified, and sad and overwhelmed by what had happened, it doesn't help that the woods around her rustles just a little bit, then a little bit more. As if a lot of beings are slowly advancing, up until the clearing made by the ship. No one is visible but their presence is clearly felt. A voice is heard over them. A calm but stern female voice.* Hands in the air; you are outnumbered and outgunned. Toss any weapons you own behind you and we will not harm you.