The soldier below Mliace was pretty heavily armed and looked...different, somehow. Like he was more important than the rest of the soldiers he'd been so gleefully slaughtering over the past few days. If Malice could keep his little charade up for long enough, he might be able to score critical information regarding the remaining Salierian military presence. The civillian, on the other hand, looked fairly average and the only weapon he had on him was a battered pistol. Malice doubted he'd be much trouble.<br/>"Come on you two! Hide before the big one sees us!" Rather than an outright lie, this was a part truth. Malice didn't want to risk Xylath recognising him as a Maneater which would blow his chances of any kind of deception on his part.