Lirrian tilted his head at the rattling noise, wondering if the scythe wielding being was a Warforged. Then skipped back a step as whatever it was took a swing at the bow wielding humanoid. Uncertainly, he drew his dagger from his belt, looking for the threat, noting the marking that implied the bow user had some sort of tie to house Orien.<br/><br/><span style="color: #8000BF">"I think that whoever-or whatever- just took a swing at you might be part of the issue."</span>He stated dryly. He wasn't naïve enough to look over the railing. It was all too easy to fall- or be pulled- over them.