“what’s going on!?” Thorne Shouts at the sight of every one baring arms.<br/>Before any one has time to answer her several arrows fly past her hitting her team mates and herself.<br/>She took a few to the shoulder, taken completely by surprise<br/>“FUUUCK!” the pain of the arrows was not something she was ready for. All the merriment and playfulness has put her in a since of ease the last day. Also she hasn’t seen combat for the longest time and was awfully rusty.<br/>Still just barely conscious Thorne tries to retreat behind the front line of the fighting to seek aid.<br/>“Heeelllp~” she moans out to any one able to heal her grievous injuries.<br/>