There's safety in numbers. Right?

"Looks like there's something going on up ahead." "Kjelle, please. No." Yarne whimpered. "Those are some bandits I've been seeing wanted posters for." Cynthia commented. "Gods, please. No!" Yarne begged. "Come on! Let's take care of them!" Owain shouted, already rushing towards the group. Yarne sighs heavily and transform. "Onward!" Kjelle commanded. "Why didn't I just stay in Ylisstol…?" Yarne muttered.

"Is that a giant rabbit?" "There's someone riding it!" "Last chance to surrender!" Kjelle shouted from her place atop Yarne. "Please surrender!" Yarne pleaded. "It's just a few kids playing heroes. We can handle them, boys!" "Oh, come on!" Yarne exclaimed angrily. "Alright then, you asked for this!" The Taguel skidded to a halt and swiped at a couple bandits while Kjelle knocked some others out with the butt of her lance. Owain inadvertently caused a distraction and Cynthia, with her pegasus, dive-bombed the bewildered bandits.

About an hour later, all the bandits had been subdued. "How…? They were… just…kids." The leader said before passing out. "So now what?" Cynthia asked. "We tie them up and take them to the nearest Ylissean army outpost." Kjelle answered. "Well, let's get hauling!" Cynthia said cheerfully. "All I want is to find a safe place. How do I get myself into these messes?" Yarne muttered.