Rose: The elf looked to her wounded friend and smiled seeing she was no longer on the ground, getting to her feet, blood trickling down her leg, she thought about charging at you but the shriek of a predatory bird caused her to think twice, she doubled over falling in pain against a tree putting a hand down to the arrow in her thigh pulling the arrow out with much pain the blood running down her leg and trickling onto her feet as she took steps towards you, fists clenched looking as though her punch could knock you out with one single blow.