Without issues

At the Police Station, a stone-faced Elwür faced his interrogator Detective Otake Miyoko, his piercing amber orbs shining with vigour and power, capable of staring deep into a person's soul with the slightest glances. His hands were clapsed together and rested on the table, his back resting naturally on the backrest of his chair and regarding the Detective with professional politeness.

Miyoko had faced down all manner of suspects and criminals in her years-long career, having amassed a respectable record of arrests and cracked cases and earning the respect and admiration of her colleagues. A few jealous detractors disliked her success, but her favour with the commissioner ensured they could do naught but grit their teeth.

Said detractors, however, could not envy the task of interrogating the man before him.

"Man, I can't see his face up front, but I'm glad I can't; he gives me the shivers."

Suzukaze Nao was a portly Detective, one who loved to drink too many coffees and beers and adopted a demeanour of aloofness. With a partially bald head and a very mediocre but not unpleasant face, his belly fat threatened to spill out of his suit, the buttons straining at the seams, and his eyes beheld his female colleagues in contempt.

Miyoko was undeterred by the Elf before her, though she could not suppress the drops of cold sweat on her forehead or her involuntary swallowing when faced with his sheer intimidating aura.

"Alright Sir, for the record, I'd like to know your name and profession," Miyoko began.

"Elwür Ódgîrung, a Housekeeper," Elwür answered.

"Alright, O-Ódgîrung-san... did I get that right?" Miyoko asked, continuing after receiving a nod, "May I know where do you come from, and what is your age?"

"Eighteen and classified."

"Why is your place of birth classified?"

"Work."

Miyoko resisted the urge to sigh; it was not the first time she encountered people unwilling to divulge details for whatever reason, and the fact she was talking with a cosplayer just made her unable to truly take him seriously.

"Alright, what is your occupation?"

"Housekeeper."

"What agency do you work for?"

"Self-Employed..."

As the interrogation progressed, Elwür seamlessly answered every single one of Miyoko's questions to the best of his ability, and Miyoko inwardly heaved a sigh of relief at how easily it was compared to some more troublesome interrogations she carried out.

"Now, for my final question: Where did you get those knives, arrows and your bow?" She questioned.

"Also classified," Elwür answered.

"...It's very strange for a Housekeeper to keep weapons, you know?" Miyoko stated, "And frankly, laws in Japan state that you can't carry weapons like that."

"They're work-related."

"Even so, I'm going to have to-"

"Enough."

With a wave of his hand, a light shone forth from his hands, enveloping the entire police station in a blanket of blinding turquoise. When it subsided, Miyoko was left dazed and unfocused, her eyes glazed over. Elwür moved to lean in and whisper to her ear.

"When you awaken, you will forget I ever possessed weapons, and I used the Yakuza's weapons in self-defense."

Elwür quickly left the interrogation room, and a blue light shone forth from his hands, a red trail leading him to his goal. All around him, the police officers at work were trapped in whatever motions they performed; nothing and no one could move, not even a single fly.

He quickly retrieved his weapons and erased all records of them from the archives and the officers' memories, and when he returned he accessed the interrogation room footage, and casting yet another spell, altered it to his liking. With his work done, he returned and took his seat, and snapped his fingers.

Time resumed, and Miyoko shook her head as she shrugged off her daze.

"Sorry, where was I?" She asked.

"You were asking about why the Yakuza were attacking the office," Elwür answered.

"Yes, that's right," Miyoko affirmed, "So you said they just attacked out of the blue?"

"They had a grudge of sorts to settle with the higher-ups there, according to them, I don't know any more."

"Alright, that will be all," Miyoko concluded, "Thank you for your time, Sir."