Despite his clumsy swing of his staff, Tehr was ready for the magical counter attack.  As the silvery arrows arced towards him, Tehr released the stored energy of his third level spell to dissipate them.  The magical weave unraveling into motes of light only a few inches from his chest.  Tehr glowered and said quietly, "No doubt I'll pay for your embarrassment in some way or another.  But I promise you it will be nothing compared to the penance you'll pay if I find you've been debasing our art and forcing yourself upon women like Charlotte d'Ravos."<br/><br/>Then with that, Tehr held his staff out in front of him and twirled it slowly, chanting the words to summon a celestial dog.  He mentally shaped the image of the dog to match the large hounds that the Ravos outriders befriended.  Even if Tehr lost this match, the halfling would certainly seem a villain were he to strike at the animal mascot of the house.  Tehr only regretted that he wouldn't be able to counterspell the halfling's next spell while he was chanting the complex words to the summon.