She keeps much of her attention on Xarces- for a second, seeing the man about to be swallowed, she prepares herself to rush to his aid. Fortunately, between his own speed and the centaur's size, he avoids such a fate and she's free to continue her attack- drawing another arrow, she looses it against the lizardman who had dared shoot at her. Without waiting to hear any scream, she sidesteps behind another tree- as dense as the forest is, she could get out of sight and then begin using what she'd trained for in an urban jungle in a less stone-and-brick filled one.<br/><br/>[[Arrowing the same lizard:<a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/120054">Arrow Attack</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+8</span><span style="font-weight: bold">20</span>If that hits, damage is<a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/120055">Damage Roll</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">1d8</span><span style="font-weight: bold">6</span>. Taking my five foot step into Concealment or Cover if I can so that next round it can be stealthtime.]]