While Dameteri made quick work of the bandits- tying them up with rope- who were now bloodied and moaning in pain on the ground, Araya walked over to the elderly couple.

"Are you alright," she asked them in a kind voice.

The man was the one who responded, "Yes Lady Araya, thank you for your assistance, but we kindly as that you leave now. You and your....friend," he looked in Dametrei's direction,"Have done enough. Please leave the rest to the village soldiers, I don't think your Father would appreciate you coming out here and using those... skills of yours... and young lady's like yourself should not be bearing weapons as dangerous as those."

Araya averted her gaze from the old man, she walked over to Dametrei, " Come on let's go...we aren't wanted here anymore."

She walked over to where her daggers had landed and picked them up, she cleaned the blood off in the grass and put them back where they belonged. Then started on her way back to the forest.