He looked at the nine others, before handing his companions the bag. "I want that bag back, by the way. The contents are yours, however."<br/><br/>He stepped through the others, and smiled grimly, flexing his right hand before answering. "The people who wanted this army of bandits, thieves and thugs to fail. Dead, dispersed, or dragged to hell to suffer by the very demons they fought beside. And since I helped them make sure the army failed, I guess you could say that I am the remaining responsible party. Did anyone here work for that group, and if so, are they interested in continuing the fight? They failed to mention who any of you were, so I was thinking you were people who tried to stop them, and were going to be used as the anchor points for the summoning ritual. I hope I wasn't wrong, I hate being wrong. Of course, I have no proof one way or another, and have no way of verifying anything you claim, so..."<br/><br/>He shrugged slowly, before smiling at the other nine, waiting for them to deny it, before turning back to his group. "I have the evidence of what they were doing, the guildmaster knows we won and rescued almost all the civilians, and I am going to teleport all of us there, and then use a wish to get the civilians home by way of a teleport circle."