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[h3][center][color=e6e6e6]Zyata, Amazon[/color][/center][/h3]

Zyata found herself with a magical mandate to aid the forces of heaven. And a target rich environment. Well, at least that might be fun. Still on the far side of the bridge, she took aim at a target she could still see who seemed unlikely to dodge, not seeming all that agile. The wind and rain would be tricky, but nothing she couldn't handle.

[color=e6e6e6]~Time to enjoy the thrill of the hunt.~[/color] Zyata got down to one knee, resting her rifle on the other to steady her shot. 

And so Zyata fired a shell at the center back of Sliske's Warfather while Sliske was hurling shadow. Immediately upon firing, she rolled behind the nearest piece of cover to hide, hopefully before any friends of the one attacked could turn and spot the firee. The nearest piece of cover was the discarded snack and drink bar of the Daimyo. She discharged the shell casing and reloaded, keeping an eye out for retribution.

[@Mega Birb]