The last shoot toward her hot against the tree she was taking cover from bark splintered and and hit against her skin. She was glad that it had missed, but it was to close for comfort. She  moved back behind the tree and picked another arrow out of her Quiver to reload her bow.<br/><br/>It wasn't looking to good for them. Dawn was down. She wanted to go get her and save her from the terrible fate that was likely to happen to her now, but doing so would put her in the same position. She took a deep breath trying to clear her mind.<br/><br/>She peered around the side of the tree  an aimed for the orc that had been attacking Dawn, and fired her bow.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">attack</div><div class="spoiler_body"> abandoneddolly rolled: 1d20<br/>Result: 7+7+2=16</div></div>