"[color=fdc68a] If I may be so bold as to suggest-- we should take some of these fools alive, so they can sing about their keeper to the inquisitor.[/color]"

[color=ec008c]"If you can do that, be my guest..."[/color]

Despite saying that, the prospect was laughable at best, but she didn't fancy explaining that the alignment of these soldiers couldn't be determined by the action of their captain alone. Sure they might be crooked, but the best answer you can get from them would be a defense that they were just following orders, and they were here to exterminate bandits and traitors. And here right now we were the bandits and the traitors.  

Jazdia peeked from her cover and saw them reloading. Taking a stance to aim her bow, she downed two musketeers before ducking back into her cover. At that time, suddenly there was a thick fog covering their side of the hall. 

Two muzzle reports echoed, but their shots failed to find any target and punched the walls, ricocheting, and eventually landing in a loud clang. With her eyes, Jazdia saw a soldier on their side of the platform rolling on the floor, groaning in pain, the ricocheted bullet struck him. It seemed to the other two also had been dealt with by Chonan and Kaito. 

[b][color=#a4161a]"Heya boss. Quite deep up in shit creek we are today."[/color][/b] 

Indeed, but it surely couldn't get any worse than that, right?