Francis wanted to see what was going to happen, so he scurried down the tree to the ground and began to run as fast as he could in the direction the Neko ran off in. As he ran, he used a length of string (That was like rope to him) and tied his fiddle and bow to his back so that he could run faster. He arrived at the scene a minute later. He could tell that he was way off course, for the Neko was nowhere in sight, but a Naga was slithering out of the stream several feet from him. He cowered down in the tall grass, hoping that he wouldn't be seen by the Naga<br/><br/>=========================================================================================================================================<br/><br/>Trisha's face turned red from holding her breath, and she finally breathed. Panting, she decided that holding her breath while aiming wasn't the best way to steady her bow. She let loose the string, and let her arrow fly towards Bright's shoulder; a nonlethal shot, just what Trisha needed...