You figure that if you escape into the desert you'll be able to avoid the invading army. It's best not to tell Bob since he might not let you go. You hop in the car and head east on the highway 35. Pretty soon your in the desert. Stupid white sand, blinding you. You squint and then you see some movement off to the right side of the road. As you drive by you get a closer look. You see a group of short men with pointy ears riding on camels and boars. Then it clicks. Oh no! It's the nomad elves and they don't like outsiders in their desert. You move over into the left lane and swerve barely avoiding two rocketsand a five foot long, flaming arrow. This sends you spinning out of control and your car flips over several timesbefore stopping against a rock. Slightly battered and groaning you pull yourself out of the wreckage. The elves are approaching. What will you do?
surrender and hope they have mercy run very far away