"Sorry about your arm. I had to make it look as realistic as possible for Celestia when i show her my report. She want's surveillance, so just pretend to play dead in a moment when i show her the aftermath. Oh, and you wont be arrested at all. We are not real police officers" Octavian said. "And my name isn't actually Octavian, it's just a nickname. I can treat your arm with a healing potion we have created which repairs wounds instantly. It's something special really, it's in a class of it's own."
"HEY! No potion can match my magic." Avarice's eyes faded to blue for a minute and she growled in an almost primal manner. Her eyes quickly faded back and she blinked rapidly. "W-whoa..."
"I need you all to play dead. Just lie on the ground, we are going to soak in red die so it would look like you were shot. I'll move the camera around, try not to move at all or she'll order our executions." Octavian said.
"Hold on just a sec...", Inferus choked out walking into his room, & coming back out with a chest plate with a couple of bullet holes in the chest, "perfect...", he laughed, & went limp on the couch
"Excellent work. And you wont be hoofcuffed, we are not real officers." She said, she then added some die onto the ground to make it look like blood stains, she and her officers helped in making it look like there was a battle here.
"Fine, I'll take off my bag & balaclava...", he said, then walked back into his room without his saddlebag, & under mask
"If I cast a soul protection spell will you be quiet?" Avarice figured Domri didn't know about too many spells since he couldn't use magic.