"One thousand thirty-eight...What?"<br/>Alvaro blinked. "Santa Muerte nos guarda!"<br/>He lifted his hand, palm towards them, and closed his eyes. Internally, he was almost screaming.<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Dis (and the GM)</div><div class="spoiler_body">"ARCHER! Archer, Hareeth thinks there's a shooter at the tower! Beware!"<br/></div></div>After a brief moment, he opens his eyes and looks at the rest of them. And he nods at Alexandrea.<br/>"Think it's time to go for us, isn't it? You go help her, I'll draw the fire from the other one... at least that much I can do. Hareeth can try and hit him from here, or whatever he can think of!"