Brom acknowledges the order and you all soar into the air majestically, respectively hanging on tight, hanging on easily and being hung to as you head right for the section of the tower you all spied, well avoiding the camp. The orcs are still scrambling to get people on the ramparts and only a few archer have made it. However, Lilliastre, you spot one of them, calmer than most, standing tall as he looks on all of you calmly. The commotion doesn't touch him, an unperturbed island. His movements seem almost too slow as he takes out an arrow, notches, pulls seemingly effortlessly and releases. An arrow aimed right at Brom. What do you do?