The pickpockets did their very best not to answer the question, despite the effect of the [Truth] spell compelling them to speak.
For a few tense seconds everything was silent as the interrogators patiently waited for results, and then finally one of the Fae cracked under the effects of the spell.
"The amulets. They let us evade negative effects." He declared, and held up a charm that was worn around his neck.
The woman next to him punched him directly in the face, knocking him out cold and showing that the amulet's effects were still working properly for her, but with so many powerful Fae and Demons around, that wouldn't be the case for long.
The Wrathbringer stepped forward and ripped the amulets from the necks of each of the defendants, and instantly, a stream of blubbering apologies and pained cries filled the air.