Oz raised his forearm against his attacker. A shield of shimmering energy flashed around his arm, deflecting the energy arrow at an angle into a building to his side. In a flash the wall collapsed and it would appear the arrow pierced more than one before stopping. Oz looked at it and grimaced. [color=violet]"Whoops?"[/color] He quipped. Jeff would likely be pissed if they wrecked the guild before this conflict was over. He shrugged at the thought. Better the guild than the world.

	This enemy seemed specialized for range. After all, he had a freaking bow. That meant he might suffer at close combat. Only one way to find out. Oz rushed forward, keeping wary of when their enemy might charge another attack. Alvios was sending his own attack so this was a good opportunity to close distance. His focus was on advancing and watching for the next movement of the archer.