Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140901211815/@comment-3293219-20140902143928

"I always do..." Azarath muttered, nodding to Nadira to jump up from behind cover.

Three arrows were fired at Emarrel, all of them were way off, it seems that the archers weren't very good with moving targets. Nadira took a split second to align the shot before firing, the arrow flew across and hit the middle archer in the chest, knocking him on his back. She tried to draw again but the injured bandit noticed her and fired his arrow, hitting the wall next to her and making her duck down again.

"I got one! There's two left, one's kinda hurt!" She informed them.