(Nope. No weapons)

...four very big, non-Narnian, menacing centaurs, all holding swords. Jaygee gasped in fright.

Suddenly, Olaf burst through the brush. "LET'S GO KISS HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" he screamed.

Gypsy screamed and kicked Olaf's head off.

Jaygee caught it. "You're creepy."

Purple Dragon, not fully effected by the tiny dart, woke up.
Arna sat up screaming. "Charge! They stoled my pink slippers!" she yelled, running towards the centaurs.
The centaurs looked at each-other and laughed.

"What an odd bunch!" the largest centaur laughed

"I bet if we could get them to eat berries too, they wouldn't hurt us." whispered Gypsy to her friends so the centaurs couldn't overhear. "They would just be crazy."

"Are you sure that's really the best idea?" Purple Dragon asked quietly. "I mean, what if they go back into town all crazy and then the townspeople come out and find us? Wouldn't that end in something worse?"

"How would I rather die?" asked Gypsy sarcastically. 😛

"Very funny," Purple Dragon hissed back, somewhat annoyed. "I've seen it in the movies: if we give ourselves up, they're less likely to hurt us!"

"I think it's a good idea." said Gypsy.
Arna ran up to one of the centaurs and put her wings around his leg screaming about her pink slippers. He tried to shake her off, but she would let go.

Angrily, a the largest of the centaurs pried Arna off his friend and held her arms (or wings; not really sure) firmly in place, not allowing her to go anywhere.
"Well, what do you think now?" Purple Dragon asked Gypsy, agitated.

"I think we should trick them into eating the berries." said Gypsy.
(@Lana: Arna is a parrot so wings. 😉 )

"But we have to help Arna!" Purple Dragon cried, glancing quickly at the struggling parrot. "And I doubt very much that the berries will help!"
(thank you, Seve 🙂 )

"I'm not sure if that's a good idea. I mean, what if they're immune to them?" Jaygee asked.
(I thought she was a kakapo...)