Rogue felt a thrill that his arrow had proved so effective. Perhaps the Snake Goddess had blessed him for defending her temple? He had already pulled and cocked another arrow while the first was in flight. His elation though dropped as he remembered the creature was once a child. He felt like shouting that to the woman below but held his tongue. All that would do was break his concealment.<br/><br/>He noted the priestess was gone but not in the courtyard. She must have left the safety of the temple walls to confront the source of these creatures. Then he noted the third guard draw a bow and nimbly head in the same direction. Good, now where was the professional?<br/><br/>Even as he searched for some sign, he kept a weary eye on the sky for any more fliers and where his aid could be most effective.