As the chapel doors were opened and the immediate area was deemed clear for the moment, Aveca pulled her bow off her back and strung and arrow to it. She hung back slightly, as that was the place of the archer, as some of the stronger members of their group headed out of the doors, swords raised high. The fighting thickened outside of the doors as she approached.

Almost as soon as they were out in the city, Aveca heard the Imperial woman should, [i]"You lot deal with these! I'll get the damned city gates open."[/i] Aveca only gave it a passing thought as she set about fighting the demons. Someone, she supposed, would have to get the gate open. She couldn't imagine some of these heavily armoured warriors scaling the walls the way the small woman had done to get in. She turned her attention to the swarms of spawn.

From her distance from the battle, she lined up a few very careful shots. She drew her arrow back to her chin and let it fly, catching a scamp in the side of its neck. She felt the muscles in her arms as she lined up a shot at a clannfear and hit it in the side of the head. It slumped to the ground where it was, just as it was about to join the fight. She aimed deeper in the fighting for another scamp, but her arrow flew just past it. Luckily, it didn't hit anything else.

As she was so focused on her shooting, Aveca barely noticed that a scamp was approaching her until a fireball flew by her head. She spun to face it in a hurry, just in time to dodge out of the way of a more accurately placed fireball. She saw it's proximity to her and dropped her bow to the ground in order to shoot a frost bolt into its chest. The scamp slumped over and she noticed the frost bolt start to melt. After picking her bow up from the ground, she turned her attention back to the main fight. She glanced up at the city gates, wondering if and when they would open.