As Flin fug his way through the barrels and boxes, Noru's arm reached out and grabbed onto his. Fortunately for him, Pyra arrived a few moments later and actively released him from the debris that pinned him in place, allowing the man to stand up firmly. A feint glow around Noru's face faded away as he was freed, and he stared at Flin for a moment, breathing heavily. Outside the cart, Zay moved carefully towards the edge of its roof. The smoke was quickly dissipating, allowing Captain Copp to see far enough to scan the treeline. But in the darkness of the shadow that overlooked them, he didn't see much. Another arrow sang through the air, and struck the center of his chest with an audibly [i]ting,[/i] before snapping into pieces. Zay had an idea of where the arrow came from now. Even if he couldn't pinpoint the archer's exact location, it wouldn't matter. Neale hurried to Lyullia's side and lifted her off the ground. "Noru, was it? Were the medical supplies damaged?" Noru took a moment to respond. All of the barrels had been jostled, and Pyra had likely put them back out of order. On top of that, he was dazed. "Lieutenant??" "I don't know," Noru coughed, "There are more important things to worry about right now." "You are designated at a medic, aren't you? There's nothing else for you to worry about! You're hardly suited for [i]combat![/i]" A few taps against the wood outside caught Neale's attention. He spun around the the entrance way where Daelin was poking his head out. Marilyn was nowhere to be seen, and there was no blood anywhere in the pilots area. But from both sides, two figures jumped up to[i] clean out[/i] the insides of Centaurus. Both immediately noticed Daelin and bared their sharpened claws, lurching towards him from both sides. In the same moment, Zay rose his hand towards the treeline and began to focus his mana. But before he could cast any manner of spell, something landed on him and pinned the man to the ground while grating steel against the tops of his shoulders. The entire caravan shook slightly against the weight of [i]three Myti[/i] landing on its roof.