Finally he could fight. Eldarin whirled, once again slamming his magic coated shield into the fireball and knocking ineffectively to the side. Hardly a moment more had passed when Eldarin simultaneously dropped his sword and hurled a dagger with his shield hand, regardless of whether the blade hit he unslung the bow and took aim with an air that spoke of proficiency. While Eldarin by no means specialized in using a bow, his natural combat abilities and small experience using them for hunting meant that he could use one well enough to get by.