Callidon curses as one of them grabs the target. He could simply take the shot if he had taken one of the other women. Callidon wasn't callous. He would regret any harm, or indeed, death he caused. But he knew that the mission came first. But if they had the target...<br/><br/>"Damn." Callidon lowers his head, lining up the shot perfectly, his breath dying as he just waited for a moment.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Full Round Aim.