[center][color=c4df9b][u]Dareen Kahina[/u][/color][/center] [center][i]above the base of the steps[/i][/center] Dareen made her way forward a few steps, still staying in range with Fatima. [color=c4df9b]"Go on, Mikhail. I'll keep watch over Fatima." [/color] She gestured with her head toward the fight, hooking her buckler on her belt. Reaching over her shoulder she gripped her bow between her hands. Making her way quickly down the steps, the Pruulish archer got a quick lay of the situation. Xandar and Faeril were safe for now and rushing up the stairs. All three of the brothers were engaged in mid air fights. There was one 2v1 which seemed to be going well, but Gen seemed to be struggling against a stranger. Dareen prepared to line up a shot to help Gennar, but the two suddenly began plummeting towards the Earth. Dareen's eyes widened, but there was nothing she could do now. They were all tangled up, and not only was the shot hard to hit in the first place, but it would be random chance that she didn't hit Gennar. Instead, her eyes went to two strangers dueling just a few switchbacks down. One of them was an Eyrien, the other wasn't. The Eyrien looked pompous from here, and he began flying away. Away, away, far from the group, while the wingless man prepared to shoot after him. Yeah, this Eyrien was one of the assholes. Might as well get some target practice in. Dareen took an arrow from her quiver that was always stored against her back and notched it. As the Eyrien attempted to get away, Dareen squinted and closed her left eye, lining up the shot. Her arm strained against the tightness of the bow string. Tension, tension, tension...release! The arrow flung at high velocity. She couldn't tell exactly where it made impact, but it did. The thwack of barb burying into flesh, the flinching of the target, and the vanishing of the arrow were all telltale signs. A good hit. But Dareen's primary focus was else where. Gen and Haelander (though Dareen did not know Haelander's name) were still plummeting towards the dirt below. Right now, they were too close together to fire safely. Instead, the Pruulish woman took an anticpating step foward and steadied her stance. Preparing a secondary arrow, she started lining up a prediction shot, without pulling back the string yet. When Gennar and Haelander were disengaged or no longer in a wrestling match to the ground, Dareen would take her shot. Or if Haelander and Gendar hit the ground and starting fighting with blades again, Dareen would fire an arrow at Haelander. She was just waiting for the right opportunity. Hitting Gennar with an arrow would only further his defeat, so it wasn't worth the risk. Dareen had to wait for Haelander to no longer be wrestling or grabbing Gennar, out of arm's reach. Dareen was entirely and singularly focused on her archery.