The water elemental seems to slow it's ascent up Vimak's body, not covering his mouth, quite yet. It doesn't want to believe them, after witnessing how they treated the Earth Elemental. Not that it cared much for its rival, but still.
Behind them, the entrance to the temple burst open, and a flood of men, elves and dwarves came in.
"Everyone is under arrest," said a gnarled old dwarf. Fegrun.
His men ran into the Throne Room with a look of both disgust and reverence. These people, after all, had violated the most holy place in the Mirrored Temple's faith. The men drew their firearms and aimed them at Theremin and Xobru.
Fegrun surveyed the damage. One of the thrones stood broken, and the floor behind the thrones was cracked and destroyed as well. Fegrun's face turned red upon seeing this.
He looked at Vimak, seeing the elemental wrapped around him.
"Kill it," he ordered, and two of the soldiers, Fire Genasi elves, approached and threw fire at the water elemental, careful only to hit the water and not Vimak (though he may have gotten slightly singed). Once it had separated itself from Vimak, soldiers turned to it and fired, all at once. One volley was enough. The bullets that did hit the wall bounced off, leaving no marks.
"You have ten seconds to explain what you are doing here in this holy place, and why one of the ancient thrones is destroyed!" he said, looking from Xobru to Theremin and back to Vimak. He noticed Nacay's body on the ground, but didn't pay it much mind.