Sorren snorted indignantly at the guard's comment, but made no effort to correct him. For his information, elves can live for thousands of years, so technically he wasn't even that old. But now was really the time to educate the guards on elven culture. So, the knight knew Mira, which was either very good or very bad. He exchanged a quick look with her after she stuffed the weasel down her shirt before holding up his one left hand in surrender with a rather peeved look on his face. As the pirate seemed rather offended at being arrested anyway due to the general statement she had just signed, he assumed that they had been friends at one point, or at least acquaintances. That was definitely better than old enemies. Hopefully these men were reasonable and would at least let him explain what the meaning was for all of this. 

The tall elf looked down at the guard who shuffled up to him with a rope disapprovingly. The confused fellow seemed at a complete loss as to how to secure the mage and ended up just tying the rope to his wrist. It was a good thing Sorren didn't plan on resisting, otherwise that wouldn't be very effective. [color=A2C257]"Sir, I'm sure if you let me explain, I can clear this whole thing up so we can all go home,"[/color] he said to the knight. He wasn't going to say that this was a misunderstanding, because, well, it really wasn't. Sure, he hadn't stolen the weasel himself, but he had certainly helped. Being honorable was difficult when you had to uphold your honor by doing dishonorable things.