Artair shrugs. "The human forces are advancing, but they're diminished in numbers and ammunition significantly. They should be here in around an hour or two, if it weren't for the huge dragoness wrecking the city just a few blocks away. Chances are, the dragoness will wipe out the advancing human forces without too much trouble, then advance on us. However, the humans still have some pretty heavy cannons which they could use against her, and if they succeed in taking her down, they're likely to be so diminished in numbers by that point that they'll either turn back or set up a small camp. Either way, I'm confident I could take down the survivors before they reach us. It's just a matter of judging who's going to win," he replies. "The human forces would be easy enough; low numbers, lowered guard and ammunition, not necessarily suspecting a sniper attack and unable to judge where such small shots are coming from, I could pick them all off easily. The dragoness would be more tricky, but I still have an idea... Do you remember when I used to train myself to hold my breath for longer by diving in a water bottle? And how you once didn't notice that I was swimming and took a quick drink?" He smiles at the memory. "Her scales may be tough on the outside, but she has no armouring on the inside."