Rogue gnashed his teeth as he cocked an arrow and took careful aim at the flying thing. From what he had seen of the fight the temple elite guards were having he doubted one arrow would do the trick other than draw attention to himself. He hardened his heart that his target was once a little girl.<br/><br/>This was evil magic of terrible proportions. The doer needed to be found and destroyed in the most horrible fashion. If there was a counter spell it didn't matter since he didn't know one and there wasn't time. So instead he concentrated to spot a weakness. Like all flying creatures the wings offered the largest target. Puncture the wings and the creature would have more difficulty in maneuvering making it easier to hit. Hit the wings right and the arrow would also act as a drag tearing the wings more. For this first shot he had surprise on his side. is next one would need to be more hurried.<br/><br/>Combat roll:<br/>1d6 + 5 (body stat) +1 (archery skill)<br/>Rolled: 2<br/>Total 8