Elves? Must be the guys we did a job against, Sam thinks, then blinks. Wait--they can't be the guys who drugged us. They're clearly not prepared for our group. We need to know more.
Taking a chance, Sam stands up, hands above his head, clearly empty. In Sperethiel and then in English, he calls out, "Stop firing! I surrender!"
[spoiler]OOC: Man, Sam's risk-taker quality is going to get him into some serious trouble someday.[/spoiler]