"No one move!" The air zipped as she fired a shot. "You there, old man. You are supporting the demons, and I cannot allow that. The Purifiers would pay richly for your head and it goes against my conscience to let the guilty go, especially if they started cackling like a wanna-be overlord in front of me." But then, she could not kill a defenceless old fool either. Her aim swayed slightly. She took aim and fired. Her shot was true, the bolt hummed in the air, punching a hole in the through a leaf before embedding itself in the man's head. As the arrow quavered in its place, she strode forward, planted her foot on the man's chest before kicking him to the ground.<br/><br/>Aerith turned, "This place is not a safe. You should leave immediately." She addressed the rest of them. "Now. The winged one," She turned to face the angel, "You need to get out of here and seek proper treatment in the city."