Willow kept her focus, now wasn't the time to get distracted. The three shooting at the mass paused momentarily as Micky let out a blood curdling howl. "Don't stop shooting." Willow spoke between shots. "Just don't hit any of our own." The three resumed shooting, careful to not hit allies. Willow looked to the quivers. They were running dangerously low. "We can't keep this up. Do you all have knives..or something...with you?" She waited for a reply from them all before her brain began turning. "We have to do something.."<br/><br/>The group had been able to keep the enemy archers busy, but it wasn't enough. While there was a reprieve, Willow formulated something of a plan. "Alright...here's what we're going to do." Willow looked to shooting range. "We need dummies...Nevia." She called to a tall, dark headed girl. "You and Jakob stay here, keep a look out for enemy archers. Keep them busy. The rest of you, come with me." Willow climbed down her tree, bow in hand and her small group in tow.<br/><br/>"We're going to collect dummies to set up amongst the trees and distract the enemy." Willow's group slunk amongst the brush, slashing hamstrings as they made their away around the battlefield. Willow, herself, helped Micky out by slashing an enemy that had made its behind the werewolf. "Let's see if we can collect some more archers as well." Willow states before spotting Takashi. "You 3 stick to the plan. If I'm not back when you get there, do what needs to be done."<br/><br/>Willow danced her way to the boy, putting her back to his. "Hey there!" She was happy to see that he was alive. "We're collecting dummies...wanna join?" She meant it to be a joke, trying to keep morale high. Willow used her knife to keep people at bay before cutting her way further towards the shooting grounds. She would have waited for an answer from Takashi, but she felt responsible for her small group, she couldn't leave them alone.<br/><br/>"There's you guys are!" Willow proclaimed as she followed the three into a storage shed. The 4 of them each grabbed a dummy and a few more quivers of arrows before heading back onto the battlground.<br/><br/>They had managed to make it to the edge of forest without incident, but Willow's luck had changed. A knight charge after the girl and, without her bow, Willow only had her knife to defend herself. She hollered to the others, telling them to continue on their way while she tried to fend off the enemy. She used the dummy almost as a shield while sliding on her knees, going for the enemy's kidneys. He managed to fend off her attack and knocked the dummy from Willow's hand: without it, she was helpless. Even if she was handy with a knife, it was no match for a sword.<br/><br/>With that thought, Willow scrambled to her feet to retreat, she didn't stand a chance. In the midst of her retreat, the enemy slashed at her calf, making contact. Willow fell, her face twisting in pain as her flesh bled more then a fair amount. She was sure death was upon her, until an arrow flew through the air, connecting with the guy's temple.<br/><br/>It was only then that Willow allowed herself to give out a pained yell. The enemy had slashed her calf muscle almost in half and Willow needed to stop the bleeding. She tore the hem of her shirt and tied it around her knee, using it as a tourniquet of sorts, before attempting to crawl her way into the bush. She hated to hide, but until a mage could heal it, if a mage could heal it, there was nothing Willow could do to help,  but stay out of the way.