Well, it looked like her little group creeping up onto the decks, hadn’t been entirely stealthy as the approaching pirates were proof of.  The arrival of the people from the other ship seemed to increase as she was scanning the group for the nearest threats.  Tyora watched as the warped elf began to attack, then had her attacks fail.  A Vulpari man decided to join his compatriots on the pirate ship.  And then a human woman followed soon after…<br/><br/>It was that human that grabbed her attention most… especially the shiver that seeing her send down the elf’s spine.  She had no idea where it was coming from as the song she heard coming from the girl’s lips wasn’t all that creepy.  Thankfully Uuranor had that answer as he slithered through Tyora’s hair and hisses in her ear.  “She is the one who hold all the power… it is overflowing.  We should fear.”  She heard in her mind before the serpent went back into hiding in her long green hair.<br/><br/>But hearing what the little psudo-dragon said definitely felt right compared to what she was feeling.  She should probably do her best to avoid this woman if she had that much power.  Someone else from the other crew also drew her attention, and elicited a growl from her that sounded almost like an animal’s.  Ramen, creatures who disrespected nature, and everything she loved more than humans ever could.  At least from what she had seen.  But he looked about as beaten and tired as the others, with the exception of Dawn.<br/><br/>Of course as she had been paying attention to them, a pair of pirates had gotten closer, and one was going for Sirka with his dagger, the other, was going for Vhaern.  None of them seeming to have very good intentions.  Of course Tyora also noticed the warped elf get in over her head.    She watched as that woman was pinned to the mast and being assaulted by the captain.  She was sure her friends could take care of themselves, and the pirates were too close for her to shoot… but she wanted to kill the captain.<br/><br/>Taking aim, Tyora let loose the arrow she had readied earlier.  Watching it’s arching flight, she waited expectantly to see it bury itself deep into the captains back.  Disappointment was what raged through her when she watched the arrow bury itself deep into the lungs of one of the pirates not the captain.  A very quick string of curse words flowed from her lips in elven.  If the pirates could even understand what she was saying they were sure to be blushing.<br/><br/>Too bad for her the arrow got her some very unwanted attention.  A trio of pirates from the group dealing with the warped elf peeled off and advanced on her fast.  She was only able to get another arrow off to dwindle it down to only a pair.  But they were approaching fast.  Faster than she was able to notch another arrow.  Instead she drew the arrow, but held it by the shaft.   She would have to use her bow and the arrow until she was able to get the chance to draw her daggers.  She waited for them to make the first move.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>