The girls looked at one another, then back at Jaakuna. Fight? They were already wanted by two nations, would they dare risk making enemies of another? Not that it mattered much, as now they had obviously angered/upset them enough to be chased into the Sandsea. Emiri looked at Nadeline. "[b][color=f6989d]Aren't we in Rozarrian territory? Just reveal yourself, Naddie.[/color][/b]" She thought this much was obvious, but then again, they weren't Rozarrian soldiers...they were Dalmascan.

Nadeline looked at Emiri, shocked. "[b][color=fdc68a]Emi, if they knew of my identity, I am sure we'd get to even more trouble...and that could possibly cause some friction between Rozarria and Dalmasca.[/color][/b]" She replied, biting her lip. "[b][color=fdc68a]That and...while technically speaking we tread on Rozarrian ground, the Tomb of Raithwall is well known to be Dalmascan, they reside over anything that happens...including dealing with tomb raiders.[/color][/b]"

One soldier stepped forward, drawing a scroll. "[b]You three are on sacred ground, daring to come to Raithwall's Tomb. You are hereby under arrest with the charges of trespassing and defiling the ruins of the Dynast King.[/b]"

Emiri looked at her companions, slowly taking both Jaakuna and Nadeline's hand. Nadeline looked at her curiously, but after a moment, Emiri let go, once more looking at her hands. Why couldn't she stop time? What had happened? How many years she had cursed her power...and now, when she needed it most, it failed her. She felt so abandoned, so to speak. She should be glad, but instead she has become powerless to help them out of a situation they could easily avoid by escaping! Emiri closed her eyes, shaking her head as she tried to figure out what was happening. Nadeline looked at Jaakuna, slightly confused, but said, "[b][color=fdc68a]They'll take us to the Nalbina Dungeons, I'm sure...but we cannot fight this many and cause a national crisis.[/color][/b]" She regrettably sighed. "[b][color=fdc68a]I suppose...we must surrender.[/color][/b]"