"Defend the Clerics!" Boyle yelled out quickly.
The Mercenaries, whether wanting to be less active in this current fight or wanting to make themselves useful in other ways, took this as their task. They stood around the Clerics and the Slaves stood around them to defend them mostly with their bodies.
Henry had his Perception spread wide so the first few volleys of arrows that flew in his general direction, he dodged before he flexed his wrist and had both 'Violent Retort' and 'Cudgel' in his hands.
He pointed 'Violent Retort' and fired in the direction of one of the arrows that had been fired at him. His shot was mostly blind but he had enough of an idea of where his target was and he succeeded in a headshot.
"Ack…" The sound was low but it was followed by the fall of a figure out of the tree.
[Kill-Reward: 300 Exp]
