<em>Gods dammit...</em><br/><br/>Marric sighs when he sees the hostage, and hears the panicked bowman threatening the bound girl's life.<br/><br/>"I really can't<em>stand</em>chicken shits like you..." The monk mutters... and decides to take a gamble, trusting her own speed and ability to close the gap before the man can take his shot at the bound woman...<br/><br/>Without any further warning, the female-form monk dashes forward, closing the gap as fast as she can. Not fast enough, unfortunately... rather than deflecting the arrow, she ends up taking a hit full on in the thigh... but at least the woman is covered now.<br/><br/>"Aim that damned bow at the person you're fightin', ya little prick..." As she speaks, the monk yanks the bolt out of her thigh.