Charles
"She wouldn't get if you pointed a ballista at her." *Michael turned around to Pheni.* "Pheni, we lost! We're going to jail! Upside: we are not going to die if you stop acting crazy." *Pheni gave her fellow smuggler an angry look before spitting her dagger on the floor and throwing her swordbelt and crossbow into the cove below, finally surrendering. It was now that the captain called up to Sirdan.* "Ay, mate. Aven't got all day, you mind if we head up there so ye can arrest us olready?" *The captain still had his hands up, but seem annoyed more than anything. This was clearly not the first time he'd been arrested, and it seemed like he had no interest in tangling with the Imperial Navy. Even Wesley was now rising from the water, struggling to pull the shields from his arms, defeated.*
Yolanda
"Yes, all of you come up. Lieutenant Peridot, tie them all up. Ralki. Watch over them." *He said, trying to give the best impression of authority he can - all those rope they brought along would come in useful...

He'd like to loot all the gears they left behind, but wondered how he could do it - Probably better to have Ralki and Peridot do it - didn't she say she can burrow? Perhaps she could carry them back one by one while Peridot and Sirdan did the carrying.*

"Aye, Ralki, you could burrow into the ground right? Can you carry something with you while doing so?"
Patrick
"Of course, my digging skills are top tiered, it wouldn't take long."
Yolanda
"Keep them secure for now, I need you to retrieve any equipments of value and put them in a pile here." *He said.*
Robert
"Right away captain Sirdan" *Peridot took some of the ropes and started to tie up the hands of the men that would arrive to where she was*
Charles
*All of the men would be lead up by their leader, beside the one still facedown in the water. They'd quickly traverse the rocky path as most had already shed their armor. Once they were up to the cliffs, the captain commanded them to kneel with their hands behind their heads, waiting for their arrest.* "Wouldn't stick around here too long," *The captain said, nodding towards the ship in the distance,* "Mah friends are bound to figure it out eventually." *Just as he said that, the ship started moving... Away from the beach, at full sails.* "Damn."
*Michael and Pheni would assume the same submitted posture.*
Patrick
"Should I grab that stuff now?"
Yolanda
"Yes." *He would stand guard with his sword, watching Peridot,*

"Check the man down there for a pulse. I know healing spell - I want him alive too. Bring yourself a rope and tie up his legs if he is still alive. If not, take his gears." *Sirdan ordered, putting his bow back in his holster, and then drew his heavy arming sword, watching over the group menacingly. If / when Peridot tied them up, he followed closely, with his sword securely in his grip, ready to be swung at whomever she is tying up. He also checked to make sure none of them have a dagger or weapon before Peridot tied them up.*
Charles
*The drowned man would be just that: drowned. Cold and without a pulse, there wasn't much hope for him at all. The men arrested would have concealed weapons, but they were all given up easily. The total haul was, frankly, too much too carry without assistance of some kind, and the rendezvous with the wagon was three miles north of them. The smugglers wouldn't resist, but they didn't look happy, either.*
Patrick
*Diggy diggy to the stuff, and bring em all back.* "Confiscated" *Ralki says with glee after each one.*
Yolanda
*Sirdan simply watched over, wondering how to bring the men back securely. He told Peridot to tie them up by the neck, chaining them all together so to make escape difficult - If one made a run for it, he would not be able to chase them all down.*

*Then he looked at all the collected gears - How many of them were there? He and Peridot brought along two backpacks with ropes for a reason..*
Robert
*Once the men were all tied up, she went to check on the drowned men, once she discovered that it was dead for good, well, she couldn't do much, it wasn't like Sirdan could revive him, she just took off his equipment and brought it back with the rest*
Charles
*Seven sets of chainmail, 6 half-armor sets of almain rivet, 6 swords, 12 daggers, 5 shields, and 3 crossbows. A number of the gear had been broken in the water and quick disarmament, but that is what remained. None of them carried their silver or gold on them, as they likely left it on the ship. Unfortunate for everyone involved, really.*
Yolanda
*Seven set of chianmail and 6 half-armour sets of almain rivet - these were worth the most. The swords were probably worth a bit for their weight, along with the crossbow. Sirdan walked over to Peridot, relying on her for manual labour again.*

"Tie the chainmail and almain rivet together, and then store the sword in its sheath in the breastplate, and try to stuff part of the crossbow in, or tie them up. Then, tie the armour to each of them's waist."

*That... Was a terrible idea, Sirdan thought. Now he'd have to escort an awkward group of people dragging along almost a hundred pounds of armour along the ground for three miles.

But better than skipping the loot.*
Patrick
*Sigh* "Why didn't I bring my cart, it would've been easy to take all of this stuff..."
Yolanda
"Let's be honest, I didn't bring my horse when I thought we had to row out." *Sirdan too, regretted the decision, but hindsight is twenty twenty indeed. Not that this metaphor was around back then.*
Patrick
"Honestly I should learn summoning magic for this reason..."
Robert
"If we brought horses, this would've been much more easier..." *Peridot began to tie up the different pieces of armor together as Sirdan told her, she wished she knew any spell that could help right now, unfortunately, she didn't*
Charles
*As Peridot began tying the armor to the prisoners, the captain squinted at Sirdan.* "Probably doesn't matter now, but you aren't Imperial Navy, are you? Never cared about our gear before." *Regardless of the captain's comment, the men would march without a word to the rendezvous, where the Lora would wordlessly drive the now very, very cramped wagon back to 
**QUEST COMPLETE**
Yolanda
"Sometime you just have to bluff your way through, Captain." *Sirdan chuckled as he escorted them back. A bit of humour after the fight would be fine... Even though he probably killed one of his man that he don't care about.*