Harold
*Damn. Can't see anything. Better wait for the fog the clear. He and the clones do nothing.*
Melissa
*Juna stood tense for a moment, trying determine where she should shoot at. Nowhere seemed obvious to the Canifor, so she decides to loosen her hold on the string and lower her bow once again. There were no clear targets for her, but at the very least, Juna could assume Jace was alright wherever he was. The Jackal sat below, no longer tense, as he grew used to the onset of fog that surrounded the area. He couldn't see anything, but he could at least be ready if he detected the scents of oncoming enemies.*
James
*Oh yeah, I didn't say anything about whether the arrow Juna was forced to release hit anything or not, yes it did. No, it wasn't someone she didn't want to hit, unless she doesn't want to hurt the cultists. The arrow stabs the guardian, knocking him out, he is currently bleeding out.*

*Seeing that most of their allies have been taken out, they decide to surrender, yelling* **"We surrender!"**