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	His orders were simple, and simply put. There were only a few things that could hurt them now, and magic was one of them. The crossbow wielding Guards were there purely as a deterrent should the unlikely event of the odd magic user be present. It looked like there was more than one. At this point, he couldn't be sure how many of them there were, or even if they all were. So he had to make his decision on who to shoot at based upon which of these people were actively showing magical effects. 

	The first, and most obvious one was the reptilian fellow missing an arm (in the traditional sense). Big, glowy arms were a dead giveaway, even if he didn't seem to be using magic in a traditional sense. There was a woman who didn't seem to be doing anything obvious in the way of sorcery, but looked suspicious. Then another who was, for whatever moronic reason, [i]playing a damned violin in the middle of a fight[/i]. But nothing obvious from her except for apparent foolishness. But there was one who was out in the open and cast a spell with which this person was quite familiar. 

	The two Guards in their elevated locations glanced to one another, with the same thought in mind. But the one who took aim was the only one who spoke: 

	[color=darkgray]"Tiefling."[/color] the crossbow twanged once, propelling a bolt in Kosara's direction. It scored a respectable enough hit before he ducked back to reload. 
	

[@rivaan] [color=red][b]Kosara has taken 5 points of piercing damage.[/b][/color]

[@Dragoknighte] Your turn. Huzzah!