Posts from Lafrenia Auto-translated

– I must apologize, – said Nao, while the others (and perhaps she herself) were busy (that is, doing things in parallel, without wasting time, if that makes sense). – I said back then that... In short, I'm no longer sure that I accused these people justly. It would be sad if they were innocent. The truth is, we couldn't give up now either. If these people were righteous, then they are already in the halls of Mana.

Assuming that dealing with the pendulum would be a quick task.
Having discovered that Lyfa was most likely hiding in the northwest room, Airlis quickly headed there and repeated.
— Forgive us for the mess we made here,” the Kaolian said with sorrow in her voice, “but I don’t have time to fully express our regrets. We need to hurry – we have important work to do. Staying here any longer would be very risky. Let’s go.
After that, Airlis gathered her party and they set off on the fastest and safest route out of the city, towards their destination. There was no time to waste.

Lyfa said nothing.

If possible, we should also take the assassin's gloves at the same time.

— If you ever want an apology or answers. Anything. If you can forgive us, you know where to find us, — the Kaolian said to the elf before the squad hurried out.

“Servants of deceitful merchants and greedy politicians.” Tao spat contemptuously at the pile of dead bodies at the entrance. “While this land is dying, you decided to fraternize with rotten scoundrels, so die with them.”

Heroist's response after Ples's reply is something else entirely...))

Just like Ples's response after Lyfa's response.

By the time the squad headed towards the exit, a large number of uninvited guests had gathered near Lyfa's house. Some of them, the Lilyans, were armed with bows, while others, the Kaolians, were armed with cleavers. In the center stood, apparently, the leader among them, a man.

— This... This is Lidon Korr, captain of the Medivil guard, speaking. Patrol squad number 14, respond. Uh, I assume you're already tearing this little house apart, so I'm addressing the criminals. Gentlemen criminals, you are surrounded, resistance is futile... Surrender and face justice fairly, without shedding unnecessary blood. If the court finds you innocent, you will be released, and even if not, as captain of the guard, I guarantee the safety of your lives, so drop your weapons and come out to us peacefully.

Initiative
Airlis (16)
Lance (16)
Lidon (16)
Tao (16)
Pizhmo (15)
Ashur (14)
Ilk (12)
Archer1 (12)
Archer2 (12)
Archer3 (12)
Archer4 (12)
Archer5 (12)
Archer6 (12)
Archer7 (12)
Archer8 (12)
Archer9 (12)
Jurgen (12)
Mira (11)
Nao (11)
Swordsman1 (8)
Swordsman2 (8)
Swordsman3 (8)
Swordsman4 (8)
Swordsman5 (8)
Swordsman6 (8)
Swordsman7 (8)
Swordsman8 (8)
Swordsman9 (8)
Swordsman10 (8)

Good thing I leveled up my resistance.

How do they all get so angry so quickly?

/I don't think this battle is unwinnable, but there will be no moral justification for continuing, it's clearly not slave traders we're fighting./
Nao expresses his willingness to surrender to his comrades.
"I... I've had enough. Our mission, however important it may be, is probably not worth it."

- So, what is this? Why did you cut up those guys...? - Mira smiles uncertainly, as if she can't believe her eyes and thinks that this is some kind of elaborate prank. - They were all alive here half an hour ago. - No, did you see that? - Lansa nudges him with his elbow, pointing to the body with its frontal bone completely severed. - Look at what's left of him... Can we do anything to help him? I don't understand... Pinching his nose with his finger, he steps over the mutilated body, trying not to step in the blood and entrails, but at the same time not looking at them. Halfway there, he turns around and, with a nervous laugh, throws a comment towards the house, somewhere in the direction of Lyfa, to lighten the mood a bit: - Well, now we'll definitely have to air out the place after the guests! He continues on his way to the exit, where people with flowers, ribbons, and cheerful smiles will probably be standing, who will convince them that this is all just a long and very strange local joke.

After all this, after Lyfa responding only with silence, after everything that happened, Ayrlis simply didn't have the strength to resist. And she didn't want to raise her weapon against anyone – she had already made a mistake, and there was no point in making new ones. Enough blood has been shed for today. She had reached her emotional limit.
“I suggest we surrender,” Ayrlis said, casting a final, weary glance at her comrades.
Ayrlis surrenders, in case someone, by some magical means, doesn't de-escalate the situation.

/We quickly turn the patrol members into dummies and demonstrate to the boss that, see, everyone is alive and well?/