Archer? A word she'd not come across. And what on earth was a bigoggie? No time for such questions as the landsharks  regrouped and called on their own bowmen, projectiles arching over the dead and dying creatures in the open area to land with little effect against the stones. "These isn't outnumbered," Khalia replied after a moments thought and loosing a couple more bolts from her crossbow, each finding it's mark. "Theys diein' too easy. Builds us a wall o they bodies, make they climb to top, kill they there it get higher! Soon they not want to."<br/><br/>The arrow shattering against a magic shield made Khalia blink in surprise. "Whhhooo! Neat, gets me one, Yah?"<br/><br/>It was interesting watching the behaviour of the land sharks. Unlike real sharks, they didn't go into a blood lust and tear apart their own wounded, a fact that made fighting the sea creatures a lot easier as they were instantly distracted. But they did turn on their own - the bowmen firing indiscriminately at the two sheltering elves, their arrows more often than not finding targets amongst their own foot soldiers.<br/><br/>Sling the crossbow again and the steel net whirled between left and right hand, shredding flesh, deflecting swords, breaking spears, and even entangling arrows. Bits and pieces got through, knicking her skin, but she barely noticed minor blemishes. her skin being far tougher than it looked. The splash behind her caught her ears and she laughed, edging back to stand in the pool. If it got deeper this would be great and these land sharks would be no match for her.