Djin eyed the orc's movements, from the slightest twitch to the adjustment of his stance. He nocked an arrow from its quiver and drew back on the bowstring, at a moments notice it would find itself somewhere on the stinking carcass of his orc combatant. [color=f7941d][i]"If I can get his leg he'll be slowed. After that tis just a matter of...what is she doing?"[/i][/color], Djin lowered his bow upon seeing his decapitated friend attempting to converse with the orc. While he admired the fact she'd be so civil in such a situation, to him the hour for civility had passed and it was time to do battle, no matter how bloody it may be. 

[color=f7941d]"If were to be giving introductions I may as well do the same.I am Djinsuir Ibn Al-Ghumari, Sirahli of The Great Sand Sea of Omujir. You may call me Djin if you wish but it matters little to me"[/color], as he spoke, Djin drew his bow once more and began stepping to the side and around the orc, hoping to get a flanking angle on him before the start of this battle. [color=f7941d]"Unlike my friend here, I need not know your name"[/color], upon the conclusion of his sentence Djin began to let loose a number of arrows, a total of four made its way towards the orc to serve as both a diversion and a direct attack. Turning his aim towards the various torches, Djin fired remaining arrows at most of the wall torches, knocking them to the ground and reducing their range of illumination quite noticably. With only a select few still standing, the room now was dotted with pockets of darkness. Throwing his bow to the side, Djin unsheathed his khopesh and made his way into the shadows. [color=f7941d][i]"Like the Qatari of my home, I embrace darkness"[/i][/color], his Sektephi eyes, glowing ever so faintly in the dark, allowed him to see the whole room and its occupants in perfect clarity. 

[color=f7941d]"These eyes are the last thing you shall see, orc!"[/color], while his eyes might have given away his position, his movements would still ve obscured. The orc would fumble in the dark trying to land a hit, while Djin would be able to maneuver the battlefield easily. What's more, while his opponent would be busy with him, Ailsa could easily use the shadows as cover to move in for the final blow if not simply harass the enemy.