The few people that were on the street before flee inside or down other streets as you draw attention to yourself. Your latest incapacitated victim tries to do the same, but doesn't get very far without tripping and wobbling in place. She looks up at the sound of your voice, a hint of terror showing on her drowsy face as she stands rooted to the spot in fear.<strong>"Guh... Go away... Guards! H-help!"</strong>Unfortunately for the isolated elf, her weak voice quivers too much to come out as a proper shout and there doesn't seem to be a member of law enforcement in sight.