A field of tents belonging to the guards. There are several men standing about, and horses as well.

"Come on! Everyone! We are to kill the traitors!"

::A small army of guards run to the resistance barracks.::

::Piper and Sharon sneak around over there, out of sight.::

"Maybe they're in one of these tents."

"Well we can't just go inside, they'll try to kill us. Oh, wait."

::Sharon phases and slowly sticks her head through the side of the tent they're closest to. Not seeing anyone, she pulls it back out and looks at Piper.::

"Not in there."

"That is weird. And dangerous! What if you stuck your head in one and came back without one?"

::Piper flicks her hands up and freezes the area.::

"Now you can stick your head through plastic."

::Sharon smiles.::

"Thanks."

::She slowly walks forward and checks inside the tents normally.::

"I suppose this one is probably a man, there don't seem to be many women around."

"Wow. Can you hear that?"

::Piper looks in the direction of all the gunfire coming from the resistance, though she can't see it.::

::Sharon nods.::

"It sounds like a massacre. Perhaps we should stay away from there..."

"Don't worry. We'll be fine."

::Piper grabs onto Sharon and they run towards the resistance. The area unfreezes behind them, none the wiser.::