The guard to the left let out a strangled scream as the arrow punches into his stomach, his meager armor not really even protecting him from the arrow. His friend freezes for an instant, then dives for cover behind a rock wall, yelling out in a panicking voice. "Attack! We're under attack!"<br/><br/>There's a clattering from inside the house as the others inside begin trying to get ready, but Naael has plenty of time at the moment, though that could change shortly.<br/><br/>((4 stress wound, which he can't take, and as a mook he has no Consequences to take. Friend makes his Average diff Athletics to Duck & Cover. Example possible aspects in the area/on the opponents: Confusion Abounds, Tainted Forest, Walls & Overgrowth.))