Subject: Re: Questions Answered

Telwyn gasps as the magic flows through him. Even with the stink of smoke and blood, the air is sweet in his nostrils, cool in his throat. He grasps Erk's hand and pulls himself into a sitting position. His wound scrapes against the hard dirt, and he grits his teeth. He's still far from whole, but there's nothing but gratitude on his face as he meets the dwarf's eyes.

His fingers brush against something as he sits up. Looking down, he sees the arrow that nearly claimed his life. It passed straight through his body before breaking against a small stone in the road. Telwyn picks up the arrowhead, which broke off with about an inch of shaft, and stares at it. For a moment, he hears no sound, sees nothing but the steel point in his hand.

When he looks up, a few brief seconds later, Erk is rushing toward the battle line and Kayla is rushing after two raiders, headed for the inn. Telwyn springs to his feet, nocking an arrow as he rises, but the raiders have too much of a head start. They're already in. He runs forward, whistling shrilly for Liwanu to follow.

OOC: Telwyn will rush all the way up to the door, keeping an arrow nocked. Once at the door, he will fire on the closest raider if he can see one. If not, he will stow his bow, draw his short sword, and wait to enter until the next turn.

Subject: Re: Attack! (part deux, or A 'Shocking' Development)

Kayla runs with Telwyn toward the Inn, keeping slightly behind him. She has her axe in hand.